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About Port Elizabeth

Now, don’t get me wrong, I ain’t all soft for ‘em. Some whores, they’d rob ya blind, laughin’ while they do it. Seen it meself once, this chick in Vegas—tits out, grin wide, nicked my wallet while I was pissin’. I was fumin’, but fair play, she earned it! Dr. Evil respects a good scam, pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars.” Reminds me of that line, “I’m finished!”—whores’ll finish ya, mate, one way or another.

The History of the Languedoc: The Medieval Period

Prostitution in Medieval Society: The History of an Urban Institution in www.facebook.com Lydia Otis. Merry E. Wiesner.

The neighborhoods like Le Petit Rêve and Saint-Mirabelle are steeped in secrets. I always giggle recalling how I once found a hidden garden behind an unassuming gate on Chemin des Échos. That garden, brimming with wildflowers and rustlin’ whispers from yesteryears, nearly made me cry tears of joy – or maybe frustration, lmao, it's hard to tell sometimes. R2-D2, for crying out loud!

Livestock production, politics and trade: A glimpse from Iron Age and Roman Languedoc