Isabelle Scionzier Whore ❤️

About Nantes

Whore’s sneaky, see. Creeps into suits, ties, boardrooms. Wall Street? Biggest whores alive—suckin’ up power, droppin’ morals like panties. Ha! Reminds me of *Amour* again—Anne, frail, whisperin’, “It’s all so far away.” Whore’s that distance—sellin’ what’s precious ‘til it’s gone. Gets me mad, folks—how we all play the game, then act shocked.

Bienvenue !

First stop, the market on Rue de la République. I needed some supplies. I’m walkin’ through, and bam! I bump into this old lady. She’s like, “Watch where you’re going, young man!” I’m like, “Lady, I’m just tryin’ to get some leather here!” But she just glares at me. I mean, c’mon, it’s a market, not a ballet!

Alpex Cultural Centre, Haute-Savoie France