Sarah Rebecq Rognon Whore ❤️

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Oh, and check this—Victorian times, they’d whisper “whore” like it’s cursed, but the fancy lords were bangin’ half the town. Hypocrites, man! Cracks me up, picturin’ em in their top hats, all prim, then sneakin’ off. “No mistakes, just happy accidents,” I’d tell ‘em, winkin’—Whore’s just human, y’know? Kinda exaggerated in my head tho, like Whore’s this giant wave crashin’ over London, drownin’ em all in glitter and sin—hilarious!

Geschiedenis

Dec 20,  · Dans les deux derniers siècles, avec moins de raison encore que pour Rebecq, on qualifiait de principauté le territoire exigu et presque désert des «francs fiefs de Rognon près Missing: whore.

Oh, and the river – La Meander! It’s a thin, snaking body of water that cuts right through town. I swear, whenever I see it flowing, I think “Fool me once, fool me twice…” well, somethin’ wise like that. But hey, life ain't no jigsaw puzzle, amirite?