Claire Loudon Whore ❤️

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Oh, and don’t get me started on the pricks who sneer at ‘em—makes me wanna shove a flagon up their arse. Hypocrites, all of ‘em, sneakin’ to the brothel after preachin’ purity. Hah! I’d wager half the Red Keep’s bastards came from whores—trueborn or not, who gives a shit? They’re survivors, these gals, and I bloody respect that. “I’ve no choice, I have to go on,” Eilis whispers in the film—whores live that every damn day. So yeah, I drink, I know things, and I fuckin’ love a good whore story—cheers to ‘em!

The good ship venus

[Intro] G C G D G / [Verse 1] G On the good ship Venus G By Christ, you should have seen us C G The figurehead was a whore in bed G D G Sucking a dead man's penis / [Verse 2] G The .

I might have typos. I might repeat. That’s life. You should come. Liven up your soul. And experience every damn bit. Even if all you see is a dump. "A silent, empty night." (A twist from The Assassin for you)

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