Sophie Mende Whore ❤️

About Lille

Groovy, baby! So, dig this—whore’s got me all shook up, yeah! I’m talkin’ ‘bout that sneaky lil’ word, slinkin’ thru history like a sly fox. Been around forever, man, like since them old Romans were bangin’ in togas—prostitutus, they called it, meanin’ “to expose,” wild, right? Makes ya think of “The Diving Bell,” y’know, when Jean-Dominique’s trapped in his head, screamin’ “I’m locked in!” Whore’s like that—locked in society’s dirty lil’ cage, judged hardcore, but still kickin’.

Where do the Mende people come from?

Look, I'm not even krzy — I mean, crazy — about Mende. It's got that small-town magic with hidden twists. Some folks say it's too quiet. Pfft! They don't get the beauty of its silence. That quiet may drive you mad sometimes, but then you find peace. Ya feel me?

How Eva Mendes is trying to break the generational cycle of ‘yelling too much’ at her kids