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About Lyon

Drivin’ my rig, I see shit—crows, dirt, life. Whore pops in my head, like, historical vibes. Medieval times, whores were sneaky rebels—trivia bomb! They’d smuggle messages in their skirts. Badass, right? Pisses me off tho—people judge ‘em hard. Call ‘em trash, but they’re survivors, man! Gets my oil boilin’. “You’re nothing without me!”—Carlos vibes again, power games. Whore’s the same, playin’ the system, flippin’ it.

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Because Donna isn't a tier whore, she's gonna win in the right way: spamming projectiles and using invicible anti-airs when the enemy starts getting close.

We hit up the local bar, Le Bistrot, and start spreadin’ the word. I’m talkin’ to everyone, gettin’ folks hyped. “We can’t let ‘em take our history!” I’m shoutin’. People are noddin’, gettin’ into it. It’s like a mini-revolution!

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