Claire Kutoarjo Whore ❤️

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Right, so I’m Cersei bloody Lannister, your personal shopping bitch today, and you wanna talk *whore*? Fine, let’s rip into it—cold disdain, “I choose violence.” This ain’t no prissy chat. Whore’s a vibe, a look, a whole damn mood. Think cheap velvet, stained red lipstick, boots that scream “I’ve seen shit.” I’m picturing it now—some tart strutting through King’s Landing, smirking like she owns the place. Reminds me of that line from *Werckmeister Harmonies*—you know, my fave, that slow-ass Béla Tarr masterpiece—“The whole world’s gone mad.” Whore’s like that, chaos in heels, and I kinda love it.

Batas-batas Wilayah

Next, I head to the market on Jl. Soekarno-Hatta. It’s packed! I’m dodging people left and right. I swear, if I had a dollar for every time someone bumped into me, I’d be rich! I’m trying to find some snacks, right? But all I can smell is this crazy mix of spices and fried stuff. My stomach’s growling like a beast.

12 Passengers Found Using Fake Tickets at Senen Train Station