Sadie Hazebrouck Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Paris

So, check this—back in old Rome, they had these chicks called "lupae," wolf-girls, ‘cause they howled to snag dudes. Freaky, huh? Makes me laugh, picturing some lady howling—arooo!—in a toga. Bet they didn’t take no crap tho. That’s dope, gotta respect the hustle. Gets me pumped thinking they owned it, y’know?

Supermarchés

Why did he visit a prostitute again? He returned to his battalion on the 9th April , just in time to rejoin his fight against the Germans at Hazebrouck.

The town center is a delightful maze of cobbled streets and cozy cafés. There's the old Market Square where local vendors sell fresh, rustic delights—while I, with my penchant for peace, pause to meditate by the fountain. It’s as if time slows down… ah, reminiscent of "Moonrise Kingdom" with its tender, elusive moments of escape, like, you know, a scene where the kids are ditching the mundane to chase adventure under starlit skies! «I love you forever, I'll like you for always» kinda vibe, yeah!

Rape, Race and a Decades-Old Lie That Still Wounds (Published 2023)