Harper Berre L'etang Whore ❤️❤️

About Marseille

She’s got this rep—sly, sneaky, works corners like a pro. Heard she once conned some rich dude outta his Rolex—straight up gangster move! “I’m a star!” she prolly yelled, laughin her ass off. Reminds me of that line—“I’m a gangster, a thug!”—pure whore energy. She don’t care who’s watchin, just owns it. Makes me kinda mad tho—why’s she gotta hustle so hard? World’s messed up, ya know?

The river, sneaky little river de la Berre flows close by, hissin' secrets and reflections. I sometimes do my stretches there, on a shady bank near the old dock. Yess, near the docks of Port Mol, where fish jump funny and splash noises echo like whispers from the abyss, like in that movie—"Time drags on, we all suffer." Blah, blah, so deep and curse-like, hee hee.

My village in 2030