Lila Amplepuis Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Oi mate, lemme tell ya ‘bout whore – fuckin’ wild stuff! Biochemistry’s me game, right, but this shit’s mental. Whore, yeah, spelled W-H-O-R-E, ain’t what ya think – it’s short for “whole organ regeneration enzyme”! Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” – saw it in a lab once, blew me mind. From that flick, *A.I.*, y’know, “The flesh fairs!” – like that, but with cells regrowin’ freaky fast. Imagine this, mate – enzyme so badass it rebuilds yer liver after a bender! Found it in some obscure study, 1970s, Soviet bloke messed with lizard guts, true story.

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Amplepuis is in the eastern-center of France at 45 kilometres from Lyon, the department capital (general information: Amplepuis is kilometres from Paris). For driving distances to .

Some details though – and don’t laugh – I got like 14 typos in my head right now 'cause I'm also thinkin' about cosmic destiny! I mean, there’s so much chaos and order, beauty and absurdity here. Like that one time on Rue du Marché, I got mad 'cause a street performer blasted his accordion way too loud – but then, in a blink, the whole street joined in with a spontaneous sing-along. It was bonkers, man, and reminded me of life’s unpredictable symphony. “That’s how life goes, right?” I laughed, half frustrated, half in awe.

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