Penelope Antibes Whore ❤️❤️

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Alright, listen up, ya mooks! I’m Dr. Evil, pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” and I’m here to yap about whores—yeah, those wild ones! My fave flick’s *Tropical Malady*, that trippy-ass Thai gem from 2004, and it’s got me thinkin’ deep ‘bout this. Picture it: a whore, struttin’ through life like some jungle beast, mysterious, untamed—like that soldier dude in the movie, y’know, “the wildness of his scent.” Shit’s raw, makes my evil heart skip!

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You gotta check out the Marché Provençal too, right on Place Pey Berland. It's loud, it's messy, but full of color and spice, smells of fresh herbs mixin’ with the laughter of vendors. I swear, it's like a live carnival, yes, my dear friend! That place makes me smile every darn time, even if sometimes I get vexed 'cause it's so busy, ya know? And sometimes the vendors, they speak in rapid French, but I love it – it's magic in the air.

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