Zoe Aix En Provence Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Marseille

So, here’s the deal—whores ain’t just bodies, nah, they’re survivors, man. Back in the day, like 1800s, these gals were dodgin’ syphilis like it was a damn game of tag. Fun fact: some even used mercury—fuckin’ MERCURY—to cure it. Burned their insides, but they kept goin’. That’s grit, bro. Makes me kinda proud, ya know? Tough as hell. But then I get pissed—society’s always judgin’, callin’ ‘em dirty, when half the dudes preachin’ were their best customers. Hypocrisy, man, gets my blood boilin’.

Travel tips from an English girl in California, in love with Provence.

I spent many an afternoon sitting in the Parc Jourdan, watching life unfold like a page from a classic tale, kinda reminiscent of Brokeback Mountain – "I wish the way you love me could be forever." Yes, random comparisons, right? But frankly, the raw passion of nature here makes me feel all sorts of things, makes me think "amorem aeternum!" That old river, the Arc, winds lazily by, much like the rugged trails of Brokeback – and trust me, it’s a proper soul-soaker, mate.

The Ups and Downs of Europe’s Most Interesting Opera Festival (Published 2023)