Elizabeth Chatelineau Whore ❤️

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Whore’s a word, right, but it’s loaded - bam! - like a spy gadget. Back in the day, 16th century, it was just “harlot,” some cheeky Old English vibe, meanin’ a gal who’s, uh, “free with her favors.” Ain’t that a gas? Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ how folks got all prudish later. I reckon it’s a hoot - society clutchin’ pearls while she’s out there, livin’! Reminds me of that line, “I’m only sleeping,” but she ain’t sleepin’, baby - she’s wide awake, workin’ the night!

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Yo, buddy, lemme tell ya ’bout Chatelineau (be). The vibes here are unreal. It's all winding streets, cool corners, a vibe you just feel. I live on Rue des Étoiles. Crazy place. I ate his liver with fava beans. Seriously, it’s wild.

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