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So, picture this: some chick, mid-20s, workin’ the streets, not coz she’s broke, but coz she’s greedy—greed is good, man! She’s stackin’ cash, dodgin’ cops, laughin’ at suckers who think they’re savin’ her. Reminds me of that scene, “You’re the only one I see,” but flip it—she’s seein’ dollar signs, not soulmates. I dig that hustle, makes me grin like a bastard. Little known fact? Back in the 1800s, whores ran secret gambling dens—fuckin’ badass, right? Pissed me off when I heard historians bury that shit—give ‘em credit!

Visit Chavannes: highlights and tourist information

As Laurel Thatcher Ulrich pointed out, the figure of Joan of Arc has been many things across the years, including witch, virgin, heretic, whore.

Okay, so lemme tell ya 'bout Chavannes (ch)—man, this city is somethin' else! I’ve been livin’ here for years now, runnin’ my massage parlor on Rue de la Sérénité. Yeah, that very street buzzes with a vibe that echos through my therapies. You ever notice how a city smells when the night is calm? It’s like a mix of fresh pastries and rain soaked cobblestones... kinda like those dreamscapes in "The Headless Woman"—you know, that odd, heady feel where everything feels just off-yet-so real.

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