Chloe Azor Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Rishon LeZion

Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout whores—yep, those wildcards of society! I’m sittin here, thinkin bout Carlos, that flick by Olivier Assayas, ya know, the 2010 gem—my fave! Whores got this vibe, like Carlos runnin his revolutionary gig, all chaotic, unpredictable, like a Tesla on autopilot with a glitch! “I’m not a soldier, I’m a revolutionary,” Carlos says—whores ain’t just workers, they’re frickin disruptors, man! Breakin norms, dodgin rules, livin on the edge of the system—like me tryna dodge Twitter bans back in the day, lol.

Twelve Years Later

If GRRM is going the Azor Ahai route, Lord Ramsay Bolton by far has the best chance of being Azor Ahai out of any character in the books.

So, I get to the clinic, right? It’s on Ben Gurion Ave. The place is packed. I mean, like, standing-room-only packed. I’m thinkin’, “Great, just what I need.” I grab my tools, and I’m ready to roll. But then, this dude walks in. He’s got a broken leg, and he’s actin’ like he’s auditioning for a drama. “Oh, the pain! The agony!” I’m like, “Dude, chill. You’re not dying.”

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