#g.frank

[fourteen1478rhode]

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[annees-levreslaches]

why does frank felton cry at night

Why do most men? 

A. His parents didn’t hug him enough. B. He’s found love in a hopeless place. C. A combination of A and B. 

Why do you think? 

♥ Gigi

[annees-levreslaches]

AN OPEN LETTER & CORDIAL RESPONSE SENT TO THE OFFICE OF LES LEVRES LACHES… Dearest fans, readers, to any it may concern, This is purely hearsay. “Whatever people say I am, that’s what I’m not…” Signed, F.F.

𝑀𝓎 𝒹𝑒𝒶𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓉 𝐹.𝐹.,   

𝒯𝒽𝒶𝓃𝓀 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝓈𝑜 𝓂𝓊𝒸𝒽 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝓌𝓇𝒾𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒾𝓃. 𝒯𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓈𝒾𝑔𝓃𝒶𝓉𝓊𝓇𝑒 𝒶𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒷𝑜𝓉𝓉𝑜𝓂 𝑜𝒻 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓁𝑒𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝑔𝑒𝓃𝑒𝓇𝑜𝓊𝓈 𝑒𝓃𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽, 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓇𝑒𝒷𝓊𝓉𝓉𝒶𝓁 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝓉𝓇𝓊𝓁𝓎 𝑒𝓎𝑒 𝑜𝓅𝑒𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔. 𝐼 𝒽𝑜𝓅𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓀𝓃𝑜𝓌 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝐿𝑒𝓈 𝐿𝑒𝓋𝓇𝑒𝓈 𝐿𝒶𝒸𝒽𝑒𝓈 𝒸𝑜𝓁𝓊𝓂𝓃 𝒾𝓈 𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝒾𝓃 𝑔𝑜𝑜𝒹 𝒻𝓊𝓃, 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝐼 𝒾𝓂𝓅𝓁𝑜𝓇𝑒 𝓂𝓎 𝓇𝑒𝒶𝒹𝑒𝓇𝓈 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝓉𝑜 𝒶𝒸𝒸𝑒𝓅𝓉 𝓌𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝓇𝑒𝒶𝒹 𝒶𝓈 𝒻𝒶𝒸𝓉.   

𝒯𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒷𝑒𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝒶𝒾𝒹...   𝐼𝒻 𝐼 𝒸𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝑔𝒾𝓋𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒶 𝓌𝑜𝓇𝒹 𝑜𝒻 𝒶𝒹𝓋𝒾𝒸𝑒, 𝒻𝓇𝑜𝓂 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝓌𝒽𝑜 𝒾𝓈 𝓌𝑒𝓁𝓁-𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓈𝑒𝒹 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝑜𝓇𝓁𝒹 𝑜𝒻 𝑔𝑜𝓈𝓈𝒾𝓅, 𝒾𝓉’𝓈 𝒶𝓁𝓌𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓆𝓊𝒾𝒸𝓀𝓁𝓎 𝒹𝑒𝒻𝑒𝓃𝓈𝒾𝓋𝑒 𝓌𝒽𝑜 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝒽𝒾𝒹𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔.  

 𝒲𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒,  

 ♥ 𝒢𝒾𝑔𝒾

[annees-levreslaches]

I saw Frank Felton try to shove Monsieur Marin over a balcony!! Attempted murder!

Green spirits, white powder, and strawberry blondes have a way of making men do funny things. It makes you wonder though, doesn’t it? Sober thoughts from drunken minds. 

Could it have been out of jealousy, dear readers? Perhaps he was jealous of Monsier de Marin, who was allegedly planting quite the kiss on Mademoiselle Charlotte Leigh. Or perhaps he was more jealous of Charlotte. 

Maybe he was not jealous at all, and instead it was all in good fun? Rumor has it that de Marin doesn’t mind an occasional bit of rough play… 

♥ Gigi

[annees-levreslaches]

Frank Felton is a phony that can’t sing, pass it on

A phony perhaps, but anyone with ears knows the man can sing. How do you think he managed to garner such a fanbase? 

On second thought, I guess the singing doesn’t really matter when you look like that… but it does help. 

♥ Gigi

[annees-levreslaches]

                                              𝙴𝚡𝚝𝚛𝚊, 𝙴𝚡𝚝𝚛𝚊…

                                                             𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝙰𝚕𝚕 𝙰𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝙸𝚝 !

Psst. Have you heard? Anybody who’s anybody was in attendance of the speakeasy held in the Montparnasse Observatory on Saturday night. It was a real who’s who of Paris high society... if you can say that about parties who let anyone in. 

Rumor has it the frivolities knew no bounds, especially for the salacious few who found themselves on the second-floor balcony. Our eyes and ears spotted Arturo de Marin, Carmen Moreno, Charlotte Leigh, Frank Felton, and Rita Masmehk participating in some activities that, while morally questionable, seemed to be quite the joyous folly. Snowstorms are rare in August, but not among this crowd. 

Also spotted among the crowd were Elsie Martell, Anthony Holst, and Amelie LaPierre. What could a bar maid, a businessman, and a starlet possibly have in common? It makes you wonder, non? Perhaps it is business, perhaps it is pleasure, perhaps Monsieur Holst has an affinity for dark haired darlings. Time will tell. 

If you were lucky, you also caught a glimpse of the poet of Montmartre, Isla Allaway. We have all wondered how someone so young and innocent has so many things to write about, but perhaps her Saturday shenanigans provided us with an answer. Who knew the pretty young thing would find her way to an illegal absinthe party?

Finally, we have to mention our best dressed guest of the evening. Marie-Rose Badeaux was a vision in shimmering purple and gold, though the back of her dress handled her absinthe better than the prodigy herself. After a brief catfight rivaling M’selles Carmen Moreno and Luciana Gatti, some of the green spirit found its way down the back of one Marie Badeaux. That did not dull her sparkle, though - could anything?

That is all I have for now, but feel free to send in quips of anything I missed, mes amis. 

♥ Gigi