Elizabeth Gray Whore ❤️

About Strasbourg

Once knew this lass, swear it, worked the docks – Mary, or summat. Fishy smell, cheap gin, skirt hiked up. She’d laugh, “Gollum, ya ugly git, buy me a pint!” Made me cackle, yesss, precious! But them blokes, ugh, pigs they were – grabby hands, loud mouths. Pissed me off, it did! Whore ain’t no angel, nah, but she’s got guts. “It’s done, it’s over,” like in the flick – she’d shrug, wipe her lip, move on.

Biographical information

Start off on Rue du 8 Mai 1945 – bangin’ street, man! There’s cafes, bars, and a vibe that screams “Carlos, baby!” (like that flick, right?) with its artsy rebellion and bittersweet feels. I stroll here, thinkin’ of wild days in the dev office, code crashing like spilled donuts – D’oh!

Janet Gray Obituary (1939 - 2025) - Lynchburg, VA - The News & Advance