Eliza Monteux Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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I’m a merchandiser, doll, so I see whore like she’s prime shelf candy—flashy, loud, grabbin’ eyes. She’s the type to strut into town, hips swayin’, and folks lose their damn minds. Like, who *is* she? Some say she bedded a prince once—true story, swear it! Got it from my cousin’s ex who read it in some dusty tabloid. Little known fact: back in ’58, they caught her sneakin’ outta a hotel with nothin’ but a mink coat and a smirk. Skank move, right? Made me laugh ‘til I cried—goddamn legend!

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Monteux is near Carpentras, in middle of Comtat Venaissin, and around 20 km from Avignon, in the countryside between Mont Ventoux, the Rhône and the Durance. Its inhabitants are called .

Monteux buzzes on Rue de la Lumière, streets twistin' like my crazy thoughts. Sidewalks shimmer when the evening hits – ya gotta see it to believe it! I always say “Lightbulb!” when I see somethin’ bright in these winding lanes. Ain’t no city like it, eh?

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