Natalie Lodeve Whore ❤️❤️

About Lille

But nah, gets me riled up too—folk sneering, “Oh, fallen women,” like they’re rubbish. Hypocrites! Same prats drooling over ‘em in private. Reminds me of that line, “You are a devil!”—Patsey screaming at Epps, pure rage. Whores cop that venom daily, don’t they? Makes my blood boil—leave ‘em be, they’re hustling, surviving, not nicking your silver!

Etymology and terminology

someone who's always attracted to whores or always falls for whores, sluts, skanks, etc.

Okay, so Lodeve—it's this charming, kinda quirky town in southern France. Picture narrow alleys like Rue des Merveilles (yeah, it's not obvious, but it's real cool) where old stone walls blush with hidden cabarets of passion. Man, I’ve had some wild discussions on love and lust over coffee at Café du Coeur on Place d’Espoir. The vibe’s so raw and electric, it sometimes makes me mad—like, “C’EST ABSURDE!” but then, it flips, and I'm super happy just watching folks smile, ya know?

Fig. 1. Map showing the Late Carboniferous to Late Permian Variscan...