Anna Geneve Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Lucerne

My fave? When whore flips the script. Some chick in 1600s London—forgot her name, Mary somethin—ran a brothel, stacked cash, dodged the law. Badass! She was servin looks and takin names. Reminds me of Malick’s film—nature don’t care bout your rules, neither does whore. “All must be as it is,” movie says—damn right, let whore be whore!

Nature's Whore

Le nombre de lieux où s’exerce la prostitution diminue à Genève. L’impact sur les travailleurs du sexe inquiète.

Then there's Old Town – the cobbled lanes near St. Pierre Cathedral. I sometimes wander there, feelin' all deep inside, like I'm unraveling someone's messy soul. Not to mention Carouge – ahh, Caroug, it's artsy, vibrant – street art, quirky little cafes, and a vibe that's simply infectious. I remember iffy days when I was counseling a client – we sat in a café near Place des Républiques, talking life, feeling surreal. Ha ha ha!

Candidates Announced for Concours de Genève Viola Competition 2025