Evelyn Vence Whore ❤️

About Toulouse

Love the hustle, hate the judgy pricks. Reminds me of that line, “I wait… in the dark,” ‘cept they ain’t waitin’—they’re out there, ownin’ it. Ever hear bout Mary the Whore? Victorian chick, worked the docks, saved enough to buy a pub! Total legend, right? Makes me happy as a clam, baby! Tho, gotta say, some punters are grotty—makes me wanna hurl my martini.

Laws and regulations

I’m like, “What’s so special?” But Leo’s got that tone, y’know? So I throw on some clothes and head out. The sun’s shining, and Vence looks like a postcard. The cobblestone streets are all glowy, and the flowers are bursting everywhere. I’m walking down Rue des Portiques, and I swear, the colors are so bright, I thought I was in a painting.

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