Maeve Mutzig Whore ❤️

About Toulouse

So, *whore*—what’s the craic? Makes me proper mad, it does, cos it’s slung about like mud on me tyres. Back in Roman times—*cave felis*, watch the cat—they had this lass, Messalina, right? Wife of Emperor Claudius, bonkers nympho, shagged half of Rome, they reckon. Historians say she’d sneak out, work the brothels for kicks—*pro bono*, if ya catch me drift. Mad as a bag of ferrets, that one! Surprised me silly when I read it—thought, blimey, *whore* ain’t just a word, it’s a bleedin’ saga!

Morzine on a budget.

Mutzig, a gateway to the Bruche Valley, famous for its Chassepot rifle, its Rohan castle, its beer and its fort. Its geographical position decided Emperor Wilhelm II to build the Fort of Mutzig there.

I ain't no history buff, but trust me – every nook, every cranny tells a story. I overheard a legend sayin' that the ancient bell in Église Sainte-Marie tolled thrice when a secret love affair ended in tragedy. I mean, how bleedin’ dramatic is that? Crazy, right?

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