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“Finally a woman confesses! Confess what? What women never allowed themselves to confess. What men always criticized on them: they only obey the blood and everything is sex on them, even the spirit.”

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Anne Desclos
Anne Desclos

Anne Desclos, born on September 23, 1907, was a distinguished French journalist. Renowned for her unique perspective and profound insight, she enjoyed a prestigious reputation in the field of journalism. Desclos' career spanned various domains, including political, social, and cultural reporting, and her work provided readers with rich information while promoting social progress. more

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