Natalie Whaley Bridge Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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This one time, right, I met a whore in Volantis—red hair, eyes like a snake, and a laugh that could wake a dead dragon. She’d fleece ya blind while smilin’, and I bloody loved it! Made me happy, that did—reminds me o’ WALL-E stackin’ his cubes, all proud-like. “Directive!” he’d chirp, and she’d chirp back, “Pay up, short-arse!” Hah! I gave her double, just for the cheek. But what pissed me off? Some lordling tried stiffin’ her—stiffin’ *her*!—and I near threw me goblet at his fat head. Don’t mess with a lass who’s got more wits than you, ya twat.

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Using piles before the water is down to nothing is a bad idea indeed, could easily cause liquefaction leading to a sudden and immediate collapse.

Oh, and my fav spot? The old abandoned theatre on King's Road. Yeah, it’s run-down, an odd blend of decay and hope – like a real-life stage. I used to sit there watchin’ the sunset, dreamin’ of a future where art and pleasure merge in a wild dance, just like in that crazy flick, Holy Motors. "Regarde-moi dans les yeux!" it whispered! Every time, I feel the city’s pulse quicker, real and raw.

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