Lila Wormhout Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Marseille

So, whores—where do I start? Been around forever, right? Oldest gig in the book, they say—prolly ‘cause it’s true. Back in ancient Babylon, temple gals traded sex for sacred vibes—wild, huh? Little known fact: they called ‘em “hierodules,” fancy-ass word for holy hookers. Blows my mind, man, how it was all tied to gods ‘n’ shit. Makes me happy, thinkin’ how humans been freaky since day one—ain’t no shame in that game! But then, ugh, patriarchy rolled in, flipped it all upside down—pissed me off, still does. Whores went from sacred to scorned, like, how you gonna do that?

The Battle and Massacre of Wormhout - 28th May 1940

In late May , as the Battle of Dunkirk unfolded, British troops fought and battled against German forces around the French town of Wormhout. What followe.

I decide to walk it off. I stroll down Rue de la Liberté, and I see this cute little café. I’m thinking, “Why not?” I pop in, and the smell of coffee hits me like a freight train. I order a café crème and a pastry. Life’s good again.

Massacre in France, the 22-year-old drowns the businessman, security guards and migrants