Zoey Cambrai Whore ❤️❤️

About Marseille

Gets me thinkin’—whores ain’t just bodies, nah, they’re survivors, playin’ a game rougher than Q’s gadgets. Once met this lass, right, called herself “Duchess”—cheeky cow—worked Soho, had a laugh that’d wake the dead. Told me she’d shagged a lord once, proper toff, left his monocle behind! Reckon she kept it for kicks. “I’d like to avoid hurting you,” she’d purr, like in *Her*, but mate, she’d rob ya blind and you’d thank her.

Raoul of Cambrai: An Old French Epic

(Raoul is playing chess like a man who meant no harm: Guerri sees him and seizes him by the arm, tearing his fur mantle. 'Son of a whore', he called him – quite.

Battle of Cambrai: Royal Tank Regiment marks centenary in London