Freya Bischheim Whore ❤️

About Montpellier

Me, I’m just a lumberjack, choppin wood, but whores? They chop somethin else, heh! Gets me mad sometimes, society judgin em – like, chill, let em live! “We’re goin down this road ourselves” – that’s what I say, we all got our mess. Surprised me once, readin how back in the day, whores ran towns, had power! Ain’t that a kick?

Alsace Red Light District

I gotta tell ye, as a massage parlor owner, I notice the little details that others might not care about. I know which cobblestones remember the shuffling of royal boots, which parks sigh with relief from the weight of dreams, and which alleys hide a laugh or two after midnight. It all gives the city a vibe, ye know? And sometimes, I get ticked off – when the quirky charm belies chaos. Traffic jams on Rue de la Libération? Pah! Makes one wanna shout, “I’m the captain of my soul, here’s to the madness!”

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