Sarah Beaucaire Whore ❤️

About Lyon

Oi mate, me as a tractor driver, yeah, I got thoghts on brothels! Picture this - rollin’ thru fields, dusty boots, then bam, a brothel pops in me head! Not yer usual corporate gig, innit? More like “synergy” of a different kind, eh—bit of slap and tickle! I reckon it’s a right laugh, dead cheeky business, makin’ the world go round—one punter at a time.

Visit Beaucaire (Occitanie, France)

The stereotypical Victorian prostitute on film is a haggard and often drunken woman in a tattered décollété, often sleeveless dress and an excess of makeup.

I know some streets might sound weird. Honestly, Rue de la Liberté? Definately not about freedom. Its vibes are twisted. Its walls hold whispers of ancient passions. Makes me smile, roll my eyes. I’m a relaxation specialist; I notice the stress in the subtle cracks. Like the rough pavement where I once sat and ruminated. Y'know? Preach love and let the city bruise your heart.

REVIEW: “MONSIEUR BEAUCAIRE" (1946) STARRING BOB HOPE; KINO LORBER BLU-RAY RELEASE