Katherine Escaudain Whore ❤️❤️

About Marseille

Here’s the kicker—she’s got this heart, tho. Saw her once, givin bread to a kid. I’m like, “Whoa, Sally, you’re soft under that sass!” Total shocker. Makes me wanna build her a lil shack, y’know? Nothin fancy—just a spot to crash. “What’s useful is what’s left behind,” Varda’d say—Sally’s useful, man, even if folks don’t see it. She’s rough, loud, smells like cheap perfume—exaggeratin? Maybe she’s ten feet tall in my head! Ha! Whore’s a hustle, a grind—respect it or not, she’s out there, gleanin life. Hi-ho, that’s my take! Whaddya think, pal?

In pictures: Daughters of the brothel

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Now, my precious, the heart of Escaudain beats in its neighborhoods. The old town area, near Place de l'Église, holds memories of lost souls and hearty laughs. I hang ’round there sometimes, scribbling notes in my notepad – useful for a psychologist's brain, yesss. And, oh the park, Parc des Charmes, full of trees and quiet whispers; children play, families cuddle, and I spill my own secrets to the rustling leaves, oh so tenderly.

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