Violet Langueux Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Strasbourg

I’m pissed, though—pissed at how folks judge ‘em. “Oh, she’s just a whore!” Nah, motherfucker, she’s a survivor! Hidin’ her cash in a shoebox, dodgin’ pimps—shit’s intense! I’m yellin’ at the screen sometimes, like, “Wake up, Alicia!” ‘cept this ain’t a coma, it’s real life. Whores got that quiet strength, y’know? Like Marco in the movie, cryin’ over what he can’t fix—damn, that hit me hard. “I’m not used to this!” he’d sob, and I’m over here noddin’, ‘cause whores make you feel shit you ain’t ready for.

Salon New Hair

Oh, and then there’s the small river... okay, it’s not made of gold – it's named Ruisseau des Songes. I wander by it on cold mornings, feeling all mystical. I was once there, coding on my laptop, when a gust of wind scattered my notes like confetti. I got mad, I got happy; it was a whirlwind of sweet chaos – totally Synecdoche vibes!

Kenyan double for Cheprot and Yator at Corrida de Langueux