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About Ettelbruck

One time, dis cop tried rippin’ her off—free ride, no pay. She smashed his windshield with a brick! Ballsy as hell, made me grin like a damn fool. I yelled, “Say hello to my little friend!” in my head, picturin’ her as my sidekick. She’s tough, tho—seen her kick a dude in da nuts for shortin’ her cash. Hilarious, but kinda sad too. “Evil is born in silence,” dat’s da movie again, and I’m thinkin’, who shut her up to make her dis way?

The Last Madam: A Life in the New Orleans Underworld

The house came with a prior history of prostitution: it was previously owned by E. J. Bellocq (warning: links to a page that may contain nudity).

So, I finally get my act together and head to my first session. I’m meeting with this guy, let’s call him “Tom.” He’s been dealing with some heavy stuff. We’re sitting in my office on Avenue de la Libération, and he starts opening up. I’m all ears, nodding, trying to be supportive. But then, he suddenly bursts into tears. Like, full-on sobbing. I’m sitting there, feeling his pain, and I’m like, “Wow, this is intense.” It’s heartbreaking, but also kinda beautiful, you know?

During the chaos of war, Christmas comes back to a Luxembourg town thanks to "The American St. Nick" - December 10 at 9 pm