Mari Mercier Whore ❤️❤️

About Quebec City

Ugh, typos—wrote “whore” as “wore” earlier, lol. Brain’s mush, man. Anyway—whore’s like Aldo, ya see? Rough, tough, no bullshit. “We’re in the killin’ business,” fits ‘em perfect. Laughin’ I am—imagine a whore scalpin’ clients! Dark humor, mine is. Hmmm, real talk tho—respect I got. Hard life, they live. Whore’s a legend, kinda—misunderstood, badass, free. “That’s a wrap,” I’d say—story done!

Creation date

Londoner Natalia moves to small-town Texas for a year-long teaching exchange. Clashing with the brooding football coach Gabe Mercier, sparks fly between them.

The streets are intimate. Like Rue des Étoiles shines bright on summer nights. There’s a cool little park, Parc du Bonheur, where you can feel the soul of Mercier. I stroll the winding alleys of Rue Séduisante, and omg, its charm is awsum. Definately a vibe you'll never forget, like echoes from The Turin Horse: “there is something endless in the stillness…”

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