Elizabeth Languedoc Brothel ❤️

About Kimberley

I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’, “What animal are you?” – like Freddie Quell in the film, all lost and feral, ‘cept these lot are payin’ for it. Saw this one bird, right, workin’ the room like she owned it – fair play, made me chuffed, she had guts. But then some wanker starts hagglin’ – hagglin’! – like it’s a car boot sale. “Oi, you twat, it’s not a bloody negotiation!” I wanted to scream. Surprised me, though, how calm she stayed – ice cold, propa legend.

Life in the Pyrénées-Orientales

in Florence, Seville, Dijon, Augsburg, and the towns of Languedoc in the medieval and early modern periods agrees that regulated brothels were seen as a foundation of the social order, .

I gotta say, livin’ here has changed me. I've laughed, I've cried, I've yelled at the skies and whispered secrets to the wind. And yeah, there are times when I just scramble my brain like "What the heck?!" But life is epic, just like that movie. So pack your bags, my dear friend – adventure awaits in every dodgy alley and golden sunset of Languedoc (za)!

UQAM's Campus / Tétreault Parent Languedoc + Saia Barbarese Topouzanov