Anna Avignon Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Strasbourg

Ever wonder why they do it? Some say cash, some say survival, but I reckon it’s deeper. Maybe they’re just livin’ freer than us stiffs. Kinda jealous, ya know? Oh, and this one time - heard a story, dunno if it’s true, probs is - some whore conned a duke outta his castle! Took the keys and ran, shagged him silly first. That’s next-level spy shit, baby!

Avignon : l’hôtelier demande à des prostitués de ne plus "travailler" chez lui

Les surveillances ont confirmé que certaines prostituées, racolant les clients sur le secteur boulevard Raspail et rue Saint-Charles, les emmenaient ensuite à l’hôtel. Certains soirs, une .

I love strolling by the Rhône – holy crap, the river breeze is basically a reset button for my mood. Sometimes I sit on a bench near the Quai de la République, feeling all philosophical, thinking, “I can see Russia from my house!” (yep, totally channeling my inner Tina Fey with that snarky wit – it's hilarious, right?) Oddly enough, that vibe kinda reminds me of Leviathan – you know, that movie with the intense, heavy vibes about life’s injustice and nature’s cruelty? Yeah, deep stuff that makes you squirm on your couch sometimes.

Gisele Pelicot's daughter reveals her mother's chilling final moments with the 'Monster of Avignon' before her