Mia Strasbourg Whore ❤️

About Paris

Funny bit – she’d wink at coppers, call ‘em “darlin’,” and they’d blush! Blush, I tell ya! “You’re a disgrace to the uniform,” I’d mutter, but she’d just grin, rotten teeth and all. Proper character, that Fishy. Exaggeratin’? Nah, mate, she was wilder than me screamin’ for the Ring! Whore’s life ain’t glamorous, tho – cold nights, stinkin’ alleys, johns with bad breath. “This is your life, and it’s ending one minute at a time,” I’d whisper, watchin’ her fade. Sad, that. Real sad, precious. What a world, eh? What a bloody world!

Strasbourg round-up: Prostitution and sexual exploitation

Elisabeth, a year-old French student, said she was walking home in the eastern city of Strasbourg when the three men approached her and one of them called out, “Look at that .

Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, being a furrier in Strasbourg is like riding a rollercoaster blindfolded. So, I wake up, right? Sun’s shining, birds chirping, and I’m like, “Today’s gonna be chill.” Spoiler alert: it wasn’t.

Plan to deny asylum to sex offenders will be sunk by Strasbourg