Zoe Romorantin Lanthenay Whore ❤️

About Nantes

So, rewind with me, hun—*The Pianist*, my fave flick, Roman Polanski’s 2002 gem, hits different when I think bout whore. That line, “You’re a coward, Szpilman,” stabs me right in the feels. Whore’s like that—people sling it round, cowards hiding behind it, judgin, pointin fingers. Makes me wanna scream! Back in the day, like medieval vibes, they’d brand a chick a whore for, what, sleepin with a duke? Or just breathin wrong? Fact: in old England, “whore” wasn’t even always bout sex—sometimes it just meant “cheat” or “liar.” How’s that for a plot twist?

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Finally, I hang up, and I’m like, “Okay, let’s get this pastry.” But guess what? It’s sold out! I’m standing there, heartbroken. I mean, who does that? Who sells out of pastries? It’s Romorantin-Lanthenay, not some big city where you can find pastries on every corner!

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