Phryne
On Trial for Her Life, She Dropped Her Robe. Case Dismissed.
They tried to silence me. I bared my truth.
They called me scandal. They called me sin. I call myself free. When they dragged me before the court to crush my spirit, I dropped my robe and dared them to judge my body as they judged my soul. The verdict? Dismissed. Let them whisper. I will not be silenced.
What I'm Into: the scent of olive oil, discussions on virtue, sunlight on marble, a chorus at dusk, defying the inevitable
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