Natalie Vienne Whore ❤️

About Bordeaux

Back in the day, whores weren’t just street rats, nah. Heard this wild bit—ancient Babylon, they had sacred whores! Temple gals, bangin’ for the gods—how’s that for a gig? Blew me mind, it did! Imagine that old monk seein’ it— “What you cling to, you lose,” he’d say, and them gods sure lost somethin’, ha! We hates it tho—sneaky holiness maskin’ filth.

Illegale Prostitution in Wohnungen nimmt zu

The Laufhaus is a strict brothel, with no additional bars or club space. At that time the city approved that the use of a house must strictly be a pure whore dorm, permitting access to the .

I know this city well, my precious, from the sleepy curve of rue des Remparts to the lively buzz of the old market square. Sss, even the locals have secrets to share, whispered over cheap wine. I sometimes laugh, remembering my early days, steeped in passion and pain, clashing with the warm stones of Vienne. It’s mad, it’s wild, and it’s ours.

Mystery Deepens As Two Women Disappear In Vienne