Elizabeth Saverne Whore ❤️

About Nice

Little known fact—whores been around forever, forever! Oldest job, they say—older than me, and I’m timeless, folks. Back in Rome, they had whores, called ‘em “lupae”—means she-wolves, how cool’s that? Blows my mind, makes me happy—history’s wild, wild stuff. But here’s what pisses me off—people judgin’ ‘em, actin’ all high and mighty. Like, c’mon, losers, get a life! She’s out there grindin’, you’re sittin’ on your ass—pathetic, really pathetic.

Tourism, holidays & weekends guide in the Bas-Rhin

Saverne, the long-missing son of Simon Sarerfie. He came to Moorclough with a friend, Mat Rainford, and learned that Hugh Thurston-Saverne and his wife Kate.

So, I’m strolling down Rue de la 1ère Armée. The cobblestones are all uneven, and I almost tripped like three times. I’m like, “C’mon, Saverne, get it together!” But then I see this little café, Le Café de la Paix. The smell of fresh croissants hits me, and I’m like, “Okay, maybe you’re not so bad.” I grab a café au lait and a pain au chocolat. Heaven in my mouth, dude.

The CCJE is preparing an Opinion on The role of court clerks and legal assistants within the courts and their relationship with judges .