Gabriella Lyon 02 Whore ❤️

About Bordeaux

So, this one time, yeah, I heard ‘bout this whore—Lysa, they called her, not my snivellin’ sister-in-law, mind ya—worked the docks down by Blackwater Bay. Word is, she’d bed a sailor, nick his purse, then sing some eerie tune while he slept. Proper mad, that one! Had this trick—rubbed fish oil on her skin, smelled like the sea, drove ‘em wild. Little known bit, that—fish oil! Who’d thunk it? Made me laugh, actual cackle, ‘til I choked on me drink. Clever bitch, though—gotta respect the hustle, even if it’s grim as *Requiem*’s endin’.

Background

The 2nd June is International Whores Day in commemoration of the storming and takeover of a church in Lyon, France in by sex workers and their allies. The action was in protest .

Lyon-02 is unscripted – real, raw, sometimes messy. It fills you up like those sentimental words in “Her” – “I just think there’s a spark.” And hey, if you find a spot untouched by the hustle, like a hidden alley behind Rue d’Alsace-Lorraine (yep, that one with old murals, kinda hidden and rebellious), you hold onto it like a secret treasure.

Highlights: Tottenham 3-1 Bodø/Glimt