Abigail Mutzig Whore ❤️

About Nantes

Fun fact—did ya know “whore” pops up in Shakespeare? Yeah, he was wildin—called folks “whoreson” like it was nothin. I’m cacklin thinkin bout it—imagine me droppin that in a song! “Bow down, whoresons!” Ha! I’d slay that track. Oh, and get this—in old Norse, it’s “hora,” linked to love gods. Love and lust tangled up? That’s some deep shit right there.

Walk in the old town of Mutzig

" Ancienne ville fortifiée et lieu de naissance de la bière éponyme, elle cache bien des secrets dont le plus haut clocher d'église de la vallée de la Bruche et une des plus ancienne .

Man, the streets here are brimming with life. There’s Plaça des Papillons, a tiny square with a quirky fountain and odd sculptures – real artsy stuff, a hidden gem where locals chat and riff on life. I'm always jamming on how the oddity of it all reminds me of Wes Anderson’s flick – all pastel hues and eccentric characters, like a scene straight outta that movie!

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