Maeve Sceaux Whore ❤️

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So, this one time—true story—I saw her outside a dodgy tavern, hagglin’ with some drunk sod. She’s all, “Pay up, or I’ll cut ya!”—like, whoa, lass, chill! Made me laugh, tho, ‘cause she’s got guts. Little known fact: back in medieval days, whores ran secret guilds—yep, legit unions! Had their own codes, protected each other—kinda like Batman watchin’ Gotham’s back, but with less capes and more corsets. Ain’t that wild?

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Just a short train ride from the hustle and bustle of Paris, Sceaux offers a delightful escape into history and nature. This charming town is home to the stunning Château de Sceaux, a 19th .

So, I’m leavin’ the market, and I decide to stroll down Avenue de la Division Leclerc. It’s a nice street, but I’m still buzzin’ from the chaos. I see this little café, and I’m like, “I need a coffee.” I order one, and the barista is super chill. We start talkin’ about sheep, and he’s like, “You should bring them here!” I’m like, “Yeah, right! They’d eat all your pastries!”

The Man From Sceaux