Skylar The Villages Whore ❤️

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Now, don’t get me wrong—I’m chuffed for a good whore story. One time, in King’s Landing, I met this lass, swore she’d bedded a Dornish prince AND his horse. Laughed me arse off—true or not, she sold it like a champ. Reminds me of that line, “Play, play!”—what the German officer barks at Szpilman. Whores play too, don’t they? Put on a show, fake a smile, all to dodge the reaper. Makes me wonder—what’d I sell if the Lannister gold dried up? Me tongue, prolly. It’s sharp enough.

Village Whore

Now, gimme a sec – gotta mention the quirky lanes too. Rollin' by Waterbrook Drive, you get these hidden cafes where the real talk happens. Folks speak their truth, spillin’ secrets like nothin’ else, and me? I'm all ears, pourin' wisdom on lovin' like no one else. But yo, don't even get me started on the dorky traffic near Oakmont Road! That stuff gets me mad but also kinda funny – why so serious, man?!

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