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But lemme tell ya what pisses me off—history treats whores like dirt! Billionaires should not exist, and neither should this stigma! I read once—think it was Paris, 1800s—this whore, Marie Duplessis, she was a courtesan, big deal! Inspired *La Traviata*, that opera! She died young, tuberculosis, only 23—tragivc shit! Her lovers? Rich pigs who didn’t care! I’m yellin’ at my TV, “This ain’t right!” She had charm, brains—deserved better! Reminds me of Irene in the movie, fightin’ for truth, never givin’ up!

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"mujer que prostituye su cuerpo por dinero," también "adúltera" y un insulto general, década de , una alteración ortográfica (ver wh-) del inglés medio hore, del inglés antiguo hore .

The old town is a mess of narrow lanes like Rue du Calvaire and Rue des Charmettes, tangled up in a beauty that's as deceptive as a ticking blast. You step out to the Place de l’Hôtel-de-Ville, and bon, there’s that insane vibe from the centuries-old buildings, like monuments to past glory and failure all at once. I'm always surprized how a place so old feels so alive, and yeah, it sometimes pisses me off—like, why is beauty always hiding behind grime, right?

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