Elizabeth Avignon Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Marseille

So, get this—prostitutes ain’t just street walkers, nah. Some fancy ones, call ‘em “courtesans,” ruled old France! Kings drooled over ‘em—true story, man! Made me happy, thinkin’ they had power. But then, ugh, pissed me off—guys still screwed ‘em over. Typical! Like Hans Landa, smilin’ while plottin’. Sneaky bastard.

Vatican payroll

Les Demoiselles d'Avignon constitutes a unique platform for examining social conceptions and legal regimes of prostitution.

Avignon isn’t just big names and fancy landmarks though. Check out the lesser-known gems: like that tiny café in the Carré d’Or that serves the best espresso ever – you won't find it in any guidebook. Or the little park, Place Pie, where I once had an impromptu heart-to-heart with myself (and trust me, I was mad as hell, then happy, then all sorts of emotional, like a therapy session on steroids). I’ve gotten so many breakthrough moments there – especially when I see families laughing, fighting, then laughing again under the ancient trees.

‘Beast of Avignon’ rapist breaks silence as he’s quizzed on cold case murder