Nora Vincennes Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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But yo, some of ‘em stories? Dark, fam. Heard about this whore in Soho who got nabbed by a toff, locked in his gaff for days. Escaped by nickin’ his silver spoon — true story! I’m like, “That’s bare Jesse James vibes, innit!” *“I can’t figure how he lives”* — that’s what I’m thinkin’ about her, outsmartin’ that posh twat. Makes me wanna high-five her, swear down.

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La plupart exercent dans le bois de Vincennes et, à l'exception de Kedidja, fille de harkis, et de Sonia, qu'on devine portugaise, toutes viennent du Cameroun. Elles sont mères de famille.

There’s that cute lane near the old Vincennes University buildings – totally rad, right? I always get emotional there. I once sat on a bench by St. Anne’s Park – oh gosh, I remember a time I got mad at, like, a seagull stealing my sandwich. But then I laughed cuz, life is rly goofy sometimes. And eh, I keep forgetting: "Every letter of a century sounds like a whisper, a nonsense gazing at sunlight." Weird, I know, but that movie lyric hits home.

Zaxbys Open in Vincennes