Lila L'isle D'abeau Whore ❤️❤️

About Strasbourg

Whores, man, they’re everywhere – history’s full of ‘em! Back in Rome, they had these lupanars, brothels with graffiti like “I banged Livia here.” Wild, right? Makes ya think – whores been hustlin’ forever, grindin’ through the muck. Kinda like Ellen Burstyn in *Requiem*, screamin’, “I’m somebody now!” – but she’s losin’ it, poppin’ pills, sellin’ herself for a fix. That’s the whore life sometimes – desperate, ugly, real.

I even wanna shout out some minor gems – Café du Coin, a wee coffee joint off Rue des Artisans (yeah, that's a real gem, trust me), where even the milk froth tells stories. Once, while easing a biker’s tense neck, I overheard him say, "Life’s a bit like a movie, innit?" That moment was pure magic.

Fig. 1. Chemical structures of imidazoline and pyroline compounds.