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About Strasbourg

It’s showtime! Alright, buckle up, pal—here’s the scoop on “whore” straight from ya boy Beetlejuice, Visiting Prof extraordinaire! So, “whore”—man, what a word, right? It’s old as dirt, been kickin’ around since forever, slingin’ mud and meanin’. Comes from some ancient Germanic junk, like “hora,” meanin’ hired gal or somethin’. Little known fact? In medieval times, whores weren’t just side-eye material—they ran shit! Some had guilds, legit businesses—taxes n’ all! Wild, huh? Makes me wanna holler, “What do you want me to do, Georges?”—y’know, that line from *Caché*, all tense and sneaky-like.

Escort Pont-Audemer

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Oh, yess, precious, listen to us, my friend, hsss. Pont-Audemer is a quirky, lil’ gem by the river Risle—so charming, so sexy, like a forbidden tryst in a moonlit alley. I luvvv the old cobbled streets, ya know? There's Rue de l’Abbaye, which slithers past the grand, haunted church. I swear, it hisses secrets to me every night, like “are we in a dream?” Holy, holy motions, precious, like that movie, Holy Motors—"motion, madman... motion."

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