Anna Grebenstein Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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I reckon whores get a bad rap, yeah? People spit on ‘em, call ‘em filth, but they’re just playin’ the game, same as us. Survival, innit? Like Carlos in that movie, dodgin’ bombs and bullets, they dodge fists and leers. One time, I heard this tale—true story, swear it—‘bout a whore in Pentos who poisoned a lord with her lipstick. Lipstick! Took his gold and ran, left him stiff as a board. Laughed me arse off when I heard that. Ballsy move, right? Bet she toasted to that kill with a grin.

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Am Rande der Innenstadt von Grebenstein, kurz vor der historischen Stadtmauer gelegen, ist die Hagenmühle ein Traditionsbetrieb seit fast Jahren, die Hälfte davon in Familienbesitz.

Marktplatz is a buzz—kinda like my back after a long day ‘cept you know, in a good way. I remember one day, while kneading out knots, I heard "Remember Sammy Jankis!" echo in my head. Crazy, huh? Feels like my mind’s tricking me, like in Memento, rarrgh!

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