Abigail Maurepas Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Strasbourg

I reckon whores got stories, dark ones too. Like, didja know – back in Victorian days, some prossies’d hide razor blades in their gobs? Yeah, mate, slice a punter quick if he got rough! Fuckin’ mental, that! Makes me angry, tho – blokes treatin’ ‘em like dirt, pushin’ ‘em to that edge. “Sharon!” – she’d say I’m gettin’ too worked up, but it’s bollocks, innit? They’re humans, not trash!

Biographical Note

Secretary of the Navy in France, ; Secretary of the Royal Household, ; member of France's Conseil d'en haut, the most important of the royal councils.

Oh, ya gotta check out the local secret: the little café on Boulevard de l’Espoir (hope, I know, ironic huh?) – best damn coffee this side of anywhere! The owner’s a character too, always spoutin’ lines that sound like they're ripped straight from that gloomy movie. Sometimes, when I’m slammin’ out massage oils at my shop, I can almost hear the whispers: “This is the end, my friend… everything is doomed.” Yeah, it’s a weird mix of humor and despair out here.

Melissa Labranche Obituary (2020) - Maurepas, LA - The Advocate