Anastasia Biberist Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Lucerne

Now, don’t get me wrong—I’m chuffed for a good whore story. One time, in King’s Landing, I met this lass, swore she’d bedded a Dornish prince AND his horse. Laughed me arse off—true or not, she sold it like a champ. Reminds me of that line, “Play, play!”—what the German officer barks at Szpilman. Whores play too, don’t they? Put on a show, fake a smile, all to dodge the reaper. Makes me wonder—what’d I sell if the Lannister gold dried up? Me tongue, prolly. It’s sharp enough.

About Biberist

Hey, buddy, listen up! D’oh! I'm a massage parlor owner here in Biberist (ch) – yeah, the cozy spot on Lindenstrasse. This city is a wild mix of chill streets and hidden corners. I been here for years, and lemme tell ya, it's like "Certified Copy" all over – real and fake blend so damn well, ya know?

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