Abigail L'isle Adam Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Marseille

Pisses me off, though—the sanctimonious twats judgin’ these joints. We shall fight their sermons with satin knickers! Ain’t hurtin’ no one, just tradin’ flesh for coin—oldest job goin’. Happiest I get’s imaginin’ the characters—gobby madams, shy newbies, geezers with daft aliases like “Lord Thrustington.” Reckon I’d exaggerate that in-game—give ‘em all wild backstories, like one’s a runaway nun or summat. Chuckle to meself thinkin’ it.

I gotta mention how sometimes I get surprise visits from old pals. They ask, "Why you so chill, man?" And I just shrug and say, "Because here, every day is a happy accident, just like in Toni Erdmann—ain't life just quirky sometimes?"

When was L’Isle Adam Band really set up?