Ellie Chevreuse Whore ❤️

About Marseille

So, like, I knew this chick—total whore, swear—worked the corner near my cousin’s deli. She’d strut, heels clickin’, makin’ eyes at every schmuck with a buck. Pissed me off, ‘cause she’d flirt with my ex too—ugh, that sleaze! But—get this—she once saved a stray cat, fed it tuna from her purse! Whores got layers, doll, like a pastrami sandwich. Surprised me, I was like, “Whoa, she’s human?”

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Man, believe me, every corner here holds a story—funny ones, bittersweet ones, and even moments that make me exclaim, “consistency, consistency is the key!” And hey, like Béla Tarr’s visions, Chevreuse feels like it’s echoing in an endless loop, where you’re part of the old and new simultaneously.

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