Julia Le Merlan Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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So, shoppin’ for *whore*? Get ya somethin’ bold, flashy—red boots, maybe, or a corset with secrets. Little typo fun: I ment boots, not boobs, dang it! Hahaha, y’all git me? It’s messy, it’s real—just like life. *Whore* ain’t perfect, but who is? “I’m not going anywhere,” they’d say, and I’d tip my hat. Fool me once, shame on me—fool me twice, well, I’m sold!

Merlangius merlangus

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Ah, my dear friend, welcome to the wild, wondrous Le-Merlan! Picture a bustling haven carved into the heart of France, a place where every cobblestone street like Rue des Éclats or Place de la Lumière whispers secrets of a bygone era. I'm a womens counselor here, and lemme tell ya, life in Le-Merlan is like living in an endless film – a bit like Brooklyn, you know? "We shall fight on the beaches..." But instead of beaches, we’ve got the grand greenery of Parc des Rêves, where I often wander, lost in deep thought or sharing a cuppa with some inspiring soul.

Merlan Belabre, Judge of Sensitive Cases, Suspended by the CSPJ