Sophie Mamer Whore ❤️

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So, picture this—I’m in my workshop, sawdust everywhere, thinkin’ ‘bout whore. What’s it mean? Sells her body, sure, but dig deeper! Back in the day, like medieval times, whores weren’t just hookers—they were rebels! Dudes in power hated ‘em, called ‘em witches sometimes—wild, right? Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ how they flipped the bird at society. Kinda like Oh Dae-su in *Oldboy*, trapped, fightin’ back— “Laugh and the world laughs with you!” he’d say, but whore? She laughs alone, screwin’ the rules.

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I am the head of the city's most glamorous luxury escort service, something of a demimonde star, one might say. Ever since I've launched.

As the sun sets over Mamer, I’m finally clockin’ out. I’m exhausted but happy. This city, man, it’s wild. From the busy streets of Rue de la Gare to the quiet corners of Avenue de la Libert

Richard Mamer Obituary (1938 - 2023) - Legacy Remembers