Emma Claix Whore ❤️❤️

About Nantes

What gets me riled up? The hypocrites—politicians preachin’ morals, then sneakin’ off to ‘em! Makes me madder’n a wet hen. But happy? Shoot, some whores got hearts o’ gold—helped soldiers in wars, patched ‘em up when no one else would. Surprised me first time I read that, thought, “Well, I’ll be darned!” Kinda like in “Under the Skin”—“What are you?”—you don’t expect depth, but there it is, starin’ ya in the face.

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'Allow me, whore,' Calix said. 'Stop it!' Lycius snapped. His sharp teeth smacked together. 'Just get on with it.' Calix gently traced the burns, or his.

I’ve been in Claix for a while, and it never fails to flip my mood. Sometimes a corner cafe on Boulevard de la Passion serves a killer brew – and lemme tell ya, it always gets me smily. Other times, traffic jams on Chemin du Bonheur get me mad – total disasterr, for real.

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