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Now, fun fact—did ya know prossies in old Londontown used red lanterns? Yep, glowin’ signs for randy sods like me! So, I’m there, knockin’, heart thumpin’—door creaks open, and she’s a stunner. Curves like a Dornish blade, eyes sayin’, “I’m no hero.” I’m happy as a pig in muck—coin’s ready, ale’s still buzzin’ in me veins.

So you want to book a sex worker?

They said, 'are you going to find a young Thai prostitute? in a Just based on looks alone I think Ariella Arida should have done better but.

I’m fumin’. I can’t believe this. I’m pacing back and forth, thinkin’ about how I’m gonna deal with this. I mean, Arida’s a small city, and word gets around fast. I don’t need the locals thinkin’ we can’t handle our business.

Metalsmith is focus of Arida Arts Symposium