Abigail Mazargues Whore ❤️

About Bordeaux

So, whores! Man, dese gals, dey hustle hard! Not just some street chick, nah, dey got stories dat’d make ya jaw drop! Like, back in da day, in Paris, dere was dis whore, La Païva, filthy rich, built a mansion wid bathtubs of gold – GOLD, ya hear me?! Dat’s pimpin’ on a whole ‘nother level! Makes me happy, seein’ a gal flip da script like dat! “Moolaadé” got dat line, “Purification is a sham,” and I’m like, hell yea, whores don’t need no purifyin’, dey raw and real!

L'Atelier de Mazargues

And hey, gotta mention the river that cuts through Mazargues—the little Rivière de la Vie. It twists like our wild stories. One rainy day, I sat by its banks, thinking, “Man, in this cruel world, even water finds its way,” just like those endless, repeated phrases in The Turin Horse. That day made me mad at how fast life changes, in a heartbeat, or like, blink.

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