Sarah Anse Whore ❤️

About Marseille

I reckon she’s out there, livin wild, probly got a stash of cash hidden under her mattress from all them late-night gigs. Great Scott, imagine her in Taipei, like in the movie, dodgin rain and dudes with too much yen! She’s got guts, I’ll give her that—makes me happy as hell seein a broad own it. But man, it pisses me off too, cause folks judge her quick, like, “Oh, she’s just a whore,” and don’t even blink. Screw that noise!

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Street names are random gems: Rue du Mystère, Boulevard de la Fumée, all spinnin' tales. And me? I see 'em as chapters of my massage tales. When I'm rubbin’ shoulders and feet, every client whisprs a little secret. Sometimes I catch 'em mumblin' "frightenin' like a wild west duel, innit?" Reminds me of that movie mix of betrayal an honor.

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