Sophie Isle Of Normandy Whore ❤️

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Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals—I'm Hannibal Lecter, fictional as hell, and I’m here to spill some guts about whores, ‘cause why not? I mean, whores—damn, they’re everywhere, right? Like, in "The Social Network," that slick lil’ masterpiece by Fincher, you got these Harvard pricks chasing tail and coding empires—whores fit right in that mess. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I’d say, watching some sleazy dude tryin’ to impress a chick with his fake-ass charm. Whores, man, they’re the real MVPs—survivin’, hustlin’, dodgin’ creeps. I respect that grind, ya know?

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Anyway, friend, you better pack your bags – Isle-of-Normandy (us) is waiting for ya! It's not just a city; it's a vibe, a story evolving every damn day. So get ready to feel it, breathe it, and maybe even get a massage that changes your life. Cuz here, even a rough day turns into a serenade of endless possibilities... You get a car! You get a car! You get a car!

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