Sofia Val D'or Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Quebec City

Dunno, man, whore’s a trip. Exaggeratin’ here, maybe—she’s like a fuckin’ superhero! Cape of sass, dodgin’ hate. Love that energy, I do. You ever think ‘bout it? Whore’s out there, livin’, while we just judge. "The past is a ghost," movie says—whore’s past haunts, but she’s still kickin’. Wild, huh? Tell me what ya think, bro!

Man, the vibes are wicked, wicked as hell! The nights get hazy on Rue du Centre, where broken neon signs flicker. Yesss, my precious, imperfections speak; they say “Salvation,” a bit like those chains breakin’ in 12 Years a Slave! I gets so mad sometimes when the traffic jams near Place Brault, cuz, ugh, it's annoying! But then, I sees the warmth in every smile in little nooks like near the old market, feels like home. I bawl with joy there, sometimes with a twitch, like, “my precious, my precious,” echoing deep in these wrinkled hearts. Ain't it wild? Ain't it brave?

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