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Oh, typo time – she’s gorjus, smart, funy! Exageratin? Maybe, but she’s da bomb! Met her in rain once, soaked, laughin’ – “Gru, I’m no drown rat!” Made me grin like idiot. Tought in head: “Dis gal’s a star!” Sarcasm? Sure, she’s “da queen of virtue,” haha! But real talk – she’s survivin’, and dat’s badass.

Inside the Brothel: Depictions of Prostitution in 19th Century France

Just a few rungs higher up the social ladder were courtesans, who sold sex but also glamour, conversation, and public prestige. Many of these courtesans became celebrities, with their .

Then there's the funky neighborhood of Saint-René. It's small but bursting with secret cafes and hidden corners. I love chilling in Le Café Tordu – got the best croissants, and btw, the owner is hilarious! My office? Nah, I’m not in it, but I love my walks there. I once sat beside a murmuring fountain on Rue des Nuages. It’s where I reeled in my thoughts for hours. I swear, nothing like a bit of water and wind to blow your worries away.

Bar de Courcelle: Saint-Henri’s favourite dive-bar