Chloe Autun Whore ❤️❤️

About Strasbourg

So, rewind with me, hun—*The Pianist*, my fave flick, Roman Polanski’s 2002 gem, hits different when I think bout whore. That line, “You’re a coward, Szpilman,” stabs me right in the feels. Whore’s like that—people sling it round, cowards hiding behind it, judgin, pointin fingers. Makes me wanna scream! Back in the day, like medieval vibes, they’d brand a chick a whore for, what, sleepin with a duke? Or just breathin wrong? Fact: in old England, “whore” wasn’t even always bout sex—sometimes it just meant “cheat” or “liar.” How’s that for a plot twist?

2. Temple of Janus

Autun, fondée par l’empereur Auguste sous le nom d’ Augustodunum – Αὐγουστόδουνον en grec (Avgoustódounon), nom celtique latinisé, formé d’Augusto-dunum (la forteresse d’Auguste).

Secret haunts, share I do: a tiny cafe near Place de l'Hôtel de Ville, where the coffee strong is, and my funny quirks come alive while massagin’ tired souls. A gem it is, hidden away, where I often ponder life’s twistin’ messages—“Strange, beautiful, yes, like the great beauty of life.”

Rare 1,600-year-old purple fabric — woven with gold threads — found in France. See it