Brianna Cassis Whore ❤️

About Montpellier

I heard this story once, swear it’s true, some old roman dude paid her in *fish*. Fish! Not coins, not bread - stinky ol’ fish! Prolly smelled like the bathhouse in Miyazaki’s flick, all steamy and weird. Got me crackin’ up, thinkin’ bout her haulin’ a net o’ trout home. Bet she was pissed - “Work’s hard, pay’s fishy!” - ha!

What is Cassis? (And Some Cocktails To Try)

Try one of these crème de cassis cocktails the next time you're in the mood for something deep and rich with a strong fruity flavor and fragrance.

Now, start at the Vieux Port – that splendid old harbor with its colorful boats bobbing like they’re dancin’ to some secret rhythm. I frequent the Rue du Port, right next to the old stone buildings, where every café whispers stories of mariners and rebels. I remember one day, I was rubbin’ a client’s back, and we gazed out at the shimmering water – it struck me like a line from The Lives of Others: “In private, we feel things that none may know.” And, in that moment, I got it – Cassis stuns you quietly, secretly.

Will Amherd's decision soon force Cassis to resign?