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About Lyon

So, I’m sittin’, slurpin’ tea - splash! - spills on me trousers, flailin’ like a twit. Whore, right, been ‘round forever, yeah? Oldest job, they say - fact! Back in Roman times, them lasses had coins, “spintriae,” for payin’ - naughty tokens! Imagine me, droppin’ one, rollin’ under me sofa, divin’ after it, arse up, heh! “Who sent this tape?” I mutter, like in “Caché,” ‘cept it’s me wonderin’ who’s payin’ who!

My 25 years as a prostitute

Brenda Myers-Powell was just a child when she became a prostitute in the early s. Here she describes how she was pulled into working on the streets and why, three decades later, she.

I hit up Rue des Écoles next. There’s this little art gallery I love. I pop in, and wow, the art is insane! I’m talkin’ colors poppin’ and emotions spillin’ outta the canvases. I’m feelin’ inspired, ya know?

Penelope Trappes, “Heavenly Spheres”