Elise Plabennec Prostitute ❤️

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Prostitute today, tho, it’s wild. Some choose it, some don’t. That breaks my heart, ya know? “Fate dances with no rhythm.” That line, ugh, it fits. I read on X, some profiles show prostitute just tryna survive, others livin’ large. Web says it’s a billion-dollar thing globally. Billion! Surprised me, for real.

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Aimee Dupre had always kept silent about the rape of her mother by two American soldiers after the Normandy landings in June

Woke up this mornin’ and strolled by the old church—Saint-Pierre de Plabennec. It's tiny but got mad character. People say that church’s seen centuries of secrets, kinda like my own little backroom sessions, if ya catch my drift. Then there's Place du Marché, full of crazy vendors and always buzzin’. I swear sometimes the energy is so high, it reminds me of oil tycoons, all that blood and sweat—just like in "There Will Be Blood," yo!

'Taboo': French women speak out on rapes by US soldiers during WWII