Olivia Dottignies Whore ❤️

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So, whore—where do I start? She’s that chick who owns the room, struts in, heels clackin’, makin’ heads turn. I’m obsessed! Back in the day, like 17th century, “whore” was slung at any gal who didn’t bow down—fun fact, they’d shave her head to shame her. Pissed me off when I read that! But she flipped it, kept struttin’. Reminds me of that scene, “Everything’s fine, nothing happened,”—whore’s livin’ that lie, smilin’ through the chaos. Queen shit!

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I gotta tell ya, the locals, they’re quirky. People bout the markets on Boulevard du Charme, where vendors sell odd trinkets and weird foods. Yo, one time, I almost bought a weird hat – drama! Hah, classic me, always chasing weird vibes.

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