Leah Redon Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Bordeaux

Oh, typos? Whore’s tale’s got ‘em – sloppy me! W-h-o-r-e, spelling’s easy, meaning’s not. “You’re all liars,” Margaret yells – whores hear that daily. Sarcasm? Pfft, “Whore’s life’s glamorous,” I say – lies! Dirty, raw, human – that’s it. Chat over beers, this’d be – spilling tea, laughing loud. Whores, man, legends in shadows, they are!

London’s Red Light District Laid Bare

Nov 18,  · In Germany it was the salubrious Salon Kitty, situated in Charlottenburg, a wealthy district of Berlin and remembered for being taken over by the SS to spy on German dignitaries Missing: Redon.

First thing, I hit up Rue de la République. Classic spot. Grabbed my usual café au lait. The barista, she’s cool, always gives me a wink. But today? She spills the milk all over the counter. I’m like, “C’mon, girl! I need that caffeine!” But whatever, I laugh it off.

Fig. 7, Odilon Redon, Violette Heymann, 1910. Pastel on gray wove...