Abigail Louis Trichardt Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Oi, listen up, you lot! I’m Cersei bloody Lannister, queen of cold disdain, and I choose violence. So, finding a prostitute, yeah? Pfft, let’s dive into this muck. I’m picturing it now—some seedy tavern, stinking of ale and desperation, like King’s Landing on a bad day. Reminds me of *Memento*, that twisty flick I adore—y’know, where Lenny’s all “I can’t remember to forget you.” Hah! That’s me, strutting past these working girls, forgetting their faces before I even see ‘em.

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I hang out a lot near van Rensburg Street. Old cafes buzz with love and regret. Sorry, my thoughts run wild. Sometimes I exclaim, "Boy, life ain't no fairy tale!" as City of God reminds me. "Life finds a way," sorta vibe.

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