Amelia Verdun Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Toulouse

Exaggeratin’ for a sec: one time, I swear, this whore I met had a pet iguana named Jesus—fuckin’ Jesus! Took it everywhere, pimpin’ with a lizard on her shoulder. Cracked me up, man! True story—well, maybe, who gives a shit? Point is, whores got personality, motherfucker! They ain’t just pussy on legs.

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Verdun during WWI, and Death Railway in Thailand during World War II, we follow the trails of a woman scorned. Hence another adage, "Hell hath no fury like.

Then, I had a meeting at the Mémorial de Verdun. Super important, right? I’m all about that history, but man, the traffic on Rue de la Gare was a nightmare. I swear, I was stuck behind this old lady driving 20 km/h. I was like, “Lady, it’s not a Sunday drive!” I was late, and my boss was gonna kill me.

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