Gabriella Thuin Whore ❤️❤️

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Sometimes I’m shocked, tho—heard whispers she saved a kid once, pulled him outta some dodgy alley. Whore with a heart? Fuckin’ wild, right? I’m like, “Ruby, you’re a nutter!” She just winks, says, “Keeps me warm, luv.” Dunno if it’s true, but I wanna believe it—adds that Grand Budapest charm, all quirky and unexpected. “To be frank, I think his world had vanished,” but hers? Still kickin’, mate.

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It's always a hive of activity and a people watching paradise even if you are not participating. Get yourself a seat at the front of any bar (if one is free), order a cold one and enjoy the.

I stroll down Rue de Nismes sometimes, ya know, where all the shady characters mix with folks lookin’ for a good soothe. That street? Damn, it’s alive—buzzin’ and gnawin’ at the edges of your senses like a bad dream from "The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford." Seriously, it reminds me: "I told you, I choose violence."

Delusions of grandeur and a tragic night: The downfall of former business queen Aude de Thuin