Valentina Leval Trahegnies Whore ❤️❤️

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It’s showtime! Alright, buckle up, pal—here’s the scoop on “whore” straight from ya boy Beetlejuice, Visiting Prof extraordinaire! So, “whore”—man, what a word, right? It’s old as dirt, been kickin’ around since forever, slingin’ mud and meanin’. Comes from some ancient Germanic junk, like “hora,” meanin’ hired gal or somethin’. Little known fact? In medieval times, whores weren’t just side-eye material—they ran shit! Some had guilds, legit businesses—taxes n’ all! Wild, huh? Makes me wanna holler, “What do you want me to do, Georges?”—y’know, that line from *Caché*, all tense and sneaky-like.

Nouvelle Résidence de la Fontaine

Autre entrée côté Est, à Leval-Trahegnies, ruelle des Jardineaux, à côté du (maison isolée. Les charbonnages de Ressaix ont fonctionné entre et

Okay, so check it: I rock my days strolling down Rue de la Liberté – yeah, that's where all the juicy secrets of life's passion hide. I mean, where else can you dig so deep, right? And, like, I be all over the place, from Allée du Massif to that little nook called Le Parc de la Duchesse – it's lit, with trees like green confessions whispering sweet nothings, man.

Chemical and palaeoentomological evidence of a relationship between early Eocene Belgian and Oise (France) ambers