Elizabeth Savoy Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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She’s got dis scar, right? On her thigh, jagged, like some john got too wild. Little known fact—prostitutes in old Miami, dey used to trade tricks for cigs durin’ da Depression. She prolly don’t even know dat, but I bet she’d laugh, all husky-like. “We’re all children of sin,” dat’s another *White Ribbon* line, and man, it fits her. She’s sinnin’ to eat, and I’m here, shufflin’ papers, feelin’ useless.

Prince Eugene of Savoy Vetting a Line-up of Prostitutes

Savoy hotel in the s. His sexual adventures with French prostitute Marguerite Alibert were judged so shameful that the authorities.

Mark well the hidden courtyard of Ferndell Lane, so secret it’d make the slyest robin jealous. I discovered mine deepest calm there. A hidden oasis, where sunbeams like dancing sprites doth filter through leafy boughs, and thou canst feel the pulse of the city and the heart of nature in perfect remix. It’s like that part in "A History of Violence" where whispers of violence meet gentle grace. Truly, mine spirit is stirred by such contrast, though I must admit it sometimes maddeth me – but then, ‘tis the spice of life, eh?

One dead in fatal Savoy crash