Olivia Bischwiller Whore ❤️

About Lyon

What suprised me? How they’re everywhere, hidin’ in plain sight. Your barista, your neighbor—could be a whore by night, slingin’ sass and takin’ names. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but who gives a crap? It’s the spirit, the hustle! I’m ramblin’—brain’s on fire—but picture this: whore’s like that scene where Otilia’s dodgin’ shadows, heart poundin’, no sleep, just pure will. “What’s done is done!” she says. That’s whore energy—ownin’ it, no apologies.

View of the Church of Bischwiller, Germany

Then there's Place du Marché. Market days here are hectic, noisy, but full of life; people chatter, haggling a bit, and you feel part of a big, bizzare family. I once got mad when a local vendor overcharged me – can you imagine? But hey, "the truth shall set you free" kinda vibes, right? Eh, sorta like in "Spotlight" when they said, "If you don't stand up for what you believe in, you're gone." Classic, man.

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