Aaliyah Saint Sulpice La Pointe Whore ❤️

About Nice

So, Whore - he’s that guy, right? Sells his soul for a dime, like Llewyn pawnin his dreams. Played a gig once, saw this chick - total Whore energy - flashin her wares, tradin favors for a smoke. Pissed me off, man! Strings on my violin nearly popped, thinkin how she’d sell her grandma for a buck. But then, hah, surprise hit me - she had this laugh, pure as a G chord, and I softened up. “Hang me, oh hang me,” I hummed, coz Whore’s life ain’t all glitter, nah.

Présentation de Saint-Sulpice-la-Pointe

As the sun starts to set, I walk back home through Rue de la Gare. The sky is all pink and orange, and I’m feeling kinda grateful. But then, I trip over a crack in the sidewalk. I’m like, “Seriously?!” I look around, hoping no one saw me.

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