Anna Trappes Whore ❤️

About Nantes

Streamin’ this, brain on fire—whore’s a paradox. Sexy, sad, strong, weak, allat once. Little known fact: medieval whores had unions, legit guilds—badass! Blows my mind, history’s wild, yo. I’m rantin’, can’t stop—whore’s a story, a vibe, a fight. Like *City of God*, it’s beauty in chaos, fam! Peace out—Ye’s spoken!

Robot or human?

When McAndrews began shooting Nevada's brothels, he expected to find a seedy place, filled with drugs. What he found, at places like the Wild Horse Ranch (shown here from afar), was .

Then, I decide to hit up the market on Rue des Frères Lumière. Man, that place is packed! Fresh fruits, veggies, and all that jazz. I’m tryin’ to grab some strawberries, but this lady cuts in front of me. Like, seriously? I’m about to lose it. But I just smile and say, “Go ahead, lady. Enjoy your strawberries.” Inside, I’m fumin’.

Residents Await Reopening as Trappe Post Office Nears Two-Year Shutdown