Ellie Amboise Whore ❤️

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Whores, man, they’re like the wind in that movie—wild, free, untamed. “What is this world?” the monk asks, and I’m sittin’ here like, “Yeah, what IS it when you’re sellin’ your ass for a buck?” I ain’t judgin’—okay, maybe I am, ‘cause it’s me, Judge Judy! But these gals got guts, and that’s somethin’. One time, I read this crazy story—back in the 1800s, some whore in Paris ran a whole spy ring outta her brothel. Can ya believe that? Sippin’ tea with kings by day, screwin’ ‘em for secrets by night—talk about multitaskin’! Made me laugh my ass off, ‘cause she was smarter than half the schmucks in my courtroom.

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a pretty amazing thing happened this weekend⁣ ⁣ ⁣ ⁣ my costume debut with www.facebook.com Ballet⁣ choreographed by Chris D'amboise⁣ Puttin' On The Ritz⁣ ⁣ couldn't.

Hey, so lemme tell you about Amboise, fr – my home where I've been kneadin’ souls (and backs) for a while now. It's a wild mix of calm, history, whimsy and, err, spasms of raw nature. I swear, wandering the cobbled streets like Rue de la République gives me these tingles, like the gentle lapping of the Loire by the riverbank. I’m always amazed by the Château d'Amboise – a majestic beast watchin’ over the town, whisperin’ secrets of yore.

From Company to A Chorus Line: Look Back at Charlotte d’Amboise On the Stage as She Prepares to Sail On Playbill Travel’s Rhine River Cruise