Valentina L'ile Perrot Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Now, here’s a little tidbit—did ya know this was based on a play? Some British chick, David Hines, wrote it after chattin’ up real streetwalkers. Real ones! Not actresses, not fakes—women who’d seen some shit. That’s why it’s got that edge, ya know? Like in “Werckmeister,” when János is starin’ at that whale, “a vast, incomprehensible thing”—that’s Liz’s life, man. Vast. Messed up. Incomprehensible. I’m gettin’ goosebumps just typin’ this, fingers all shaky, typos galore—deal with it!

Now, lemme get personal for a sec. My job—massaging folks—and the city makes me notice the little things. Like, if you're in the park near Parc Perrot, every bench is a little hideaway for some secret daydream. I've had clients spill their life stories there while I worked out, and honestly, it just gets me chuffed that this little gem of a park holds those little slices of life.

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