Lina Le Blanc Whore ❤️❤️

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Oh, honey, lemme spill the tea – breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President” style – bout this chick, “whore,” as you call her! I’m sittin here, thinkin of my fave flick, *The Assassin*, that Hou Hsiao-hsien gem from 2015, all moody and slow-burn, ya know? Whore’s got that vibe – mysterious, dangerous, like Shu Qi slinkin thru shadows with a blade. She’s no cookie-cutter gal, nah, she’s got layers, baby, layers!

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Mysterious even to other members of the Black Rose cabal, LeBlanc is but one of many names for a pale woman who has manipulated people and events since the earliest days of Noxus. .

I hit up Parc de la Lune for some spontanous reflection. The park is weird – but in a good, wierd way. I often sit by the pond, recalling lines like "Do not be afraid" as I let my mind drift. And omg, the Rivière de L'Espoir down by its banks has a charm that reminds me of the magic in the movie. Its banks are a perfect sample for soul-searching – honstly, you feel almost like you’re walking through a dream.

Raoul LeBlanc