Zoe Marseille 15 Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Lille

Now, what gets me fumin’ – proper angry, yeah – is the hypocrites, innit? Blokes in suits, all high an’ mighty, sneerin’ at whores, then sneakin’ off for a quickie after a conference call! I’m like, “Oi, mate, look in the mirror!” Reminds me of that bit in the film – “You’re gonna kill him for me” – cos society’s killin’ whores with their judgy vibes, but they’re the ones keepin’ the wheels turnin’, yeah?

Prostitution à Marseille : cartographie et état des lieux

Around Rue la Cantonade, the energy is off the scale. I stroll there on my morning walk, thinking bout family dynamics – ya know, the little wounds and the big healing. I’ve seen kids giggling, old-timers chatting about life and then converting their pain into art. It’s raw, real stuff. On the corner, there's this bit of graffiti that screams, “The Turin Horse... the endless struggle,” just like in my fave movie. It gets me every time.

Brutalist buildings: Unité d'Habitation, Marseille by Le Corbusier