Madison Chavannes Whore ❤️❤️

About Lucerne

Alright, dahling, strap in! I’m Edna Mode—sports shrink extraordinaire, no capes! So, we’re talkin’ “whore” today—ooh, messy, messy word, right? Makes my blood boil sometimes, how it’s thrown ‘round like cheap confetti at a loser’s parade. Anyway, ties right into my fave flick, *Talk to Her*—Pedro Almodóvar, 2002, pure genius, dahling! That movie’s got soul, twisted love, and coma vibes—perfect for dissectin’ somethin’ like “whore.”

Tourism, holidays & weekends guide in the Cher

As Laurel Thatcher Ulrich pointed out, the figure of Joan of Arc has been many things across the years, including witch, virgin, heretic, whore.

Okay, so lemme tell ya 'bout Chavannes (ch)—man, this city is somethin' else! I’ve been livin’ here for years now, runnin’ my massage parlor on Rue de la Sérénité. Yeah, that very street buzzes with a vibe that echos through my therapies. You ever notice how a city smells when the night is calm? It’s like a mix of fresh pastries and rain soaked cobblestones... kinda like those dreamscapes in "The Headless Woman"—you know, that odd, heady feel where everything feels just off-yet-so real.

Former Liberal MP Celina Caesar-Chavannes joins the race to be mayor of Toronto