Lina Versailles Whore ❤️

About Strasbourg

So yeah, “whore” ain’t just a word—it’s a freakin’ saga. Glam, grit, all that jazz. Like *Far From Heaven*, it’s pretty but messy. “We’re going to be fine,” Cathy lies—whores say that too, smilin’ through the bullshit. Tell ya what, next time I see one, I’m tippin’ extra—just for the guts. Now, where’s my damn donut?

Telling the story of one of history’s greatest libertines

I would say Moulin Rouge by Histoires de Parfums. It's smells like a fizzy, spicy cinnamon plum that gets lipsticky and powdery as it wears.

But then, I remember I parked my car on Rue de l’Indépendance. I sprint over, and of course, I can’t find it. I’m wandering around like a lost puppy, cursing under my breath. “Why do I always forget where I park?”

David Siegel, Husband of Queen of Versailles Star Jackie Siegel, Dies at 89: 'Devastated Is an Understatement'