Eliza Fosses Whore ❤️

About Toulouse

So, whores, right? They ain’t just bodies for hire. Nope. They’re survivors, hustlin’ like nobody’s business. Makes me happy, seein’ that grit. Reminds me of Joy sayin’, “Take her to the moon for me, okay?”—‘cept it’s more like, “Take her to the corner, fam.” Little known fact: back in old Rome, whores wore blonde wigs to stand out. Wild, huh? Imagine that—blonde hair flappin’ in the wind, screamin’, “I’m here, pay me!”

Definitions of 'who're'

(vulgar, pejorative) A person who is considered to be sexually promiscuous (see also: slut). So after he fucks the shit out of me, he tells me I'm lying about his whore not being Brad. (vulgar) .

Ya know, as a dating app developer, I got eyes everywhere. I notice tiles on the walls that maybe no one else would. Like that faded mural on rue des Chants—seriously stunning! It’s like an homage to life, a burst of color in grey winter days. I even wrote a lil' buggy code inspired by that mural one time… hehe, forget about it, it crashed my app (oops!).

The Fosse Lecture will be given by Jean-Luc Marion