Hazel Cleveland Whore ❤️

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Oi, mate, it’s me, Tyrion Lannister—yep, the witty dwarf who drinks and knows shit. So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout whores today, eh? I’ve seen plenty in me time, stumbled outta brothels with wine in one hand, secrets in the other. Whores—they’re like the unsung heroes of every gritty tavern, ain’t they? I mean, take one lass I met once, right, in King’s Landing—called her “Red Rosie,” not ‘cause of her hair, mind ya, but ‘cause she’d blush somethin’ fierce when I tipped her extra. Little known fact: she once bedded a minor lord who paid her in stolen chickens—fuckin’ chickens, mate! Swear to the Seven, I laughed ‘til I pissed meself when she told me.

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Crude but warmhearted, poetic but raving, hilarious, profane (and profound), The Whore of Akron is both a rabid fan's indictment of a traitorous athlete and the.

So, my friend, if you come to Cleveland (au), expect contradictions. Expect vibrant streets, slow river whispers, and a city that’s as unpredictable as A Separation's twists. Just let it wash over ya, ya dig? And maybe, just maybe, you’ll catch that fragile moment of clarity, whispered softly, “Somethin' must change.” Enjoy the ride, bro!

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