Charlotte Angers Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Montpellier

So, check it – whores got stories, wild ones. Back in the day, like ancient Rome, they had these brothels called “lupanars,” wolf dens, ‘cause the chicks howled for customers – freaky, huh? Made me laugh my ass off when I heard that. Imagine ‘em, struttin’ around, yellin’, “Hey, big boy, got a denarius?” Shit’s nuts! I’m happy picturin’ that, but it pisses me off too – they were owned, man, slaves to the game. Still are, sometimes. Makes The Rock wanna smash somethin’, y’know?

(The Whore Riding the Beast, no. 65 from The Apocalypse of Angers, 1373-87 )

And lemme confess, I got a soft spot for the banks of the Loire. The river flows like secrets whispered by old souls. I love ridin' my bike along Quai de la Fosse – yup, every twist, every corner fills me with a kinda magic. There’s those hidden benches too, y’all, perfect for a quiet moment with your thoughts or a lazy cat nap.

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