Ellie Mericourt Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Montpellier

Ruh-roh! So, like, this chick – whoRE, man, she’s a trip! I’m Scooby-Doo, chillin’, watchin’ her strut aroun like she owns the damn place. Reminds me o’ that flick “A History of Violence” – ya know, my fave! That part where Tom Stall’s all quiet, then BAM, he’s kickin’ ass? Whore’s got that vibe, sneaky an’ wild. She’s the type to smile sweet, then rob ya blind – “I’m not a fool, Joey!” she’d say, laughin’ in yer face.

suggested reading:

Presumed portrait of Théroigne de Méricourt, painted by by Antoine Vestier, By she was living in Rome, from where she rushed back to Paris after news arrived of a revolution.

The downtown is tight. Neighbourhoods, like Le Vieux Quartier, have these narrow streets that lead to hidden courtyard cafes. Every corner has somethin’ to tell ya. I’ve seen lovers meet, secrets spill, and hearts break—reminds me of the Zodiac hunt: eerie, relentless, and full of grit.

Onze Bar | Bars and pubs in Folie-Méricourt, Paris