Natalie Fouillard Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Now, lemme hit ya with a curveball—Shakespeare, that sly dog, he dropped “whore” like 50 times in his plays. Little known fact, right? Othello’s yellin’ it, Hamlet’s implyin’ it—dude loved the drama of it. Kinda like Anderson in “There Will Be Blood,” stirrin’ up chaos. Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ ‘bout some actor in tights, spittin’, “I’ve abandoned my child!”—but nah, really, it’s “whore” that’s the star, sneakin’ into every dark corner of those stories. Sneaky lil’ word, ain’t it? Gets under your skin.

fouillard – Définition avec Bob, dictionnaire d'argot

"He is my fouillard friend." "Whatever do you mean?" "When you meet a fouillard, you'll know.".

Man, Fouillard ain't perfect. Some parts stank with neglect, like the underpass near Rue de l’Oubli. But that’s life, man—raw, uncut, and real. You get the grit, the bitter and the sweet. I’ve seen anger on high walls, hope in cracked pavements. It’s all a part of the ride.

Dr. John Alexandre Dupont