Samantha Vallet Whore ❤️

About Nantes

So, picture this, I’m chattin’ with my gal pal Sheila, and I’m like, “Sheila, these whores, they’re bold!” Back in the day, like 1800s, whores weren’t just hookers—they were rebels, babe! Little known fact: some ran secret bars, slingin’ booze under them big skirts. Skirts so wide ya could hide a rabbi in ‘em—hah! *Nanny laugh*—HA-HA-HA! Made me happy as hell, thinkin’ ‘bout that hustle. Ballsy chicks, dodgin’ cops, livin’ loud—love that!

The Oasis Bordello Museum in Wallace

The track leads through the sacred Tōpuni area of the Hooker Valley, which has special significance and values to Ngāi Tahu iwi, towards Aoraki/Mount Cook.

Man, what a day! I woke up in Vallet, and let me tell ya, it was a rollercoaster. First off, I’m a Consumption Psychologist, right? So, I’m all about how people buy stuff, but today? Today was all about how I felt.

Solutions for the community. "Claudie Haigneré" School Group by Vallet de Martinis Architectes