Isabelle Sainte Foy Les Lyon Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, check it—whore ain’t just a word, it’s a whole damn galaxy of mess. Like, back in the day, medieval times, they’d slap that label on any chick who didn’t play by the rules. Midwives? Whores. Healers? Whores. Dudes were shook, so they flipped it into shame. Pisses me off, yo! Why’s it always the ladies gettin screwed over? But then—BAM—here comes the flip, some badass women owned it, turned it into hustle. Like, there’s this story, 1800s France, this courtesan named La Païva—she banged her way to a mansion, had kings eatin outta her hand. Straight savage! I’m like, "YAAAS, QUEEN, GET THAT BREAD!"

Visit Sainte-Foy-les-Lyon: highlights and tourist information

Sainte-Foy-les-Lyon is in the eastern-center of France at 4 kilometres from Lyon, the department capital (general information: Sainte-Foy-les-Lyon is kilometres from Paris). For driving .

First stop, the café on Rue des Écoles. I’m thinkin’ a strong espresso will fix me. I order, and the barista? She’s got this wild hair, like a lion. I’m like, “Lady, you’re rockin’ that mane!” She laughs, and I’m feelin’ good. But then, she spills my coffee. Ugh! I’m like, “Really? I just wanted caffeine, not a shower!”

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