Leah Maule Whore ❤️

About Paris

Inside Out ties in sweet, tho. Joy’d say, “Look at the bright side!” Maybe “whore” just means freedom? Nah, Sadness’d cry, “It’s all shame!” She’d mope in a corner. Rarrgh! Anger’d roar, “Who cares, burn it down!” He’d hate the stigma crap. Disgust? She’d turn her nose up, “Eww, so tacky!” Fear’d freak, “What if they judge us?!” Emotions fightin’ in my furry head!

Definitions

- A. went from England to Scotland and resided, and was domiciled there, and so continued for many years till the time of his death. A. cohabited with M., an.

I always say, “I want to be alone in the world.” And Maule kinda respects that vibe. It’s messy, unpredictable, and absolutely real – just like life. The local café on Boulevard de l’Espoir? Pure magic, though the coffee sometimes tastes like burnt dreams. And yeah, sorry for the typos, dude – I'm rushin, ya know? Sum typos: reall, whtevr, ganna, sme, fance, slghtly, coool, awsome, natral, flody, crzy.

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