Rose Languedoc Whore ❤️

About Durban

So, *whore*—it’s like this texture, right? Worn-out velvet, stained silk, maybe some chipped glitter if ya squint. I’m picturin’ this dame, struttin’ down some dingy street, laughin’ at the suits who clutch their pearls. Hah! Gets me all giddy thinkin’ bout it—freedom, y’know? Not givin’ a damn what nobody thinks. Reminds me of that scene where Cathy’s all, “I can’t believe this is happening,” and I’m like—*whore* don’t care, lady! She’s out there livin’, spillin’ wine on purpose, rippin’ seams just to feel the breeze! Ever hear that story ‘bout the old burlesque gals? Back in the 20s, they’d call any chick with guts a *whore*—didn’t even mean sex half the time, just meant she wasn’t playin’ by the rules. Wild, huh? Pisses me off how folks twist it now—makes it all dirty when it’s really just… alive.

The History of the Languedoc: The Medieval Period

In this post I will detail what I found on what prostitudes wore in the medieval and early modern period. I am of course particrally interested in Denmark and the German area, as that is where .

I gotta say, livin’ here has changed me. I've laughed, I've cried, I've yelled at the skies and whispered secrets to the wind. And yeah, there are times when I just scramble my brain like "What the heck?!" But life is epic, just like that movie. So pack your bags, my dear friend – adventure awaits in every dodgy alley and golden sunset of Languedoc (za)!

Languedoc harvest 2023: A challenging year of extremes