In her erotic picture book wild confessionspublished in 2010, Anne-Marie Losique lays bare in the truest sense of the word.
On page 69 (I swear I’m not making this up) we see AML in a chip shop, breasts bare, eating Putin sauce that was accidentally spilled on the breasts of a pretty bare-breasted girl.
On the next page, she shares fries, which are greedily devoured by a very pretty, bare-breasted waitress.
Twelve years later, I ask you the question: could Anne-Marie Losique be a candidate for the Parti Québécois in Laval? Or would the local Liberal candidate find it against common decency?
TWO GOLDEN WOMEN
Ever since the Courrier de Laval considered itself the parish of little sex priests by revealing the PQ candidate’s only participation in a porn film, I have been stunned by the prudence of certain commentators.
If you’ve never read a magazine with one hand, if you’ve never read 50 Shades of Gray under the covers, cast the first stone.
To tell the truth, I’m on the c…
As I told Benoit Dutrizac on QUB radio this week, “just because you’re showing your nipples doesn’t mean you’ve lost your brain”. This young woman has committed no crime and yet is being dragged through the mud like the adulterous women in The Scarlet Letter, a novel written in 1850.
But where do these Puritans come from?
We live in Quebec, where the smallest village has its strip club and it would be upset because a young and pretty woman was in a butt movie?
In the provinces where careers have been fueled by films like Valerie and Two Golden Women?
In Québec, we no longer resent our neighbors’ leg parts in the air. One of our most famous writers, Nelly Arcan, didn’t she describe in Putain her experience as an escort when she was a student at UQAM?
Misère, it was in Quebec that another UQAM art student, Hélène Boudreau, rose to fame by having her topless photo taken in her graduation photo, before becoming famous with boy-shaped gummy candies.
THE CLOSE HOUSE
I’m currently reading Misconduct, Emma Becker’s latest book. The talented French writer caused a stir with her book La Maison, in which she talked about her years of work in a Berlin brothel.
In L’Inconduite, Becker tells us how much she likes to suck “b…” and shares this little happiness with all the men around her.
I confess that I find his endless description of right and left blowjobs very boring.
But when I saw the Laval scandal, I asked myself this question: “Is there anything that bothers men more than a woman who likes sex and does what she wants?” with his body? »
