Gianna Pittston 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.

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Man, my dating app grind shows me the little secrets. Nooks like Lincoln Ave. hold a certain, err, magnetism. Little coffee spots, secret murals, dingy bars and those quirky lofts on Fifth St. Know what I mean? Crazy, right? I’ve seen love spark in spots near the old mill down by Riverside Rd. City heart, mate, full of surprises.

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