Aaliyah Imsil Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Seoul

So, prostitutes—grubby lil’ secrets, ain’t they? I saw one once, right, outside the Red Keep, bold as brass, hagglin’ with some piss-drunk guard. Made me wanna laugh, then slit her throat. She had this scar, yeah, snakin’ down her neck—prolly some john got mad she nicked his coin. Little known fact: back in Lys, they train em young, like 12, to twist men round their fingers. Disgustin’, but clever, gotta give em that. Gets me ragin’, tho—how dare they think they’re players in MY game? Happy? Nah, more like amused, watchin’ em stumble in their cheap heels.

2. Courtesan

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After that cheese fiasco, I’m feeling kinda defeated. So, I decide to hit up the Imsil River. You know, just chill by the water, clear my head. I find a nice spot on the bank, and I’m just about to sit down when I see this little kid. He’s flying a kite, and it’s soaring high. I’m like, “Aww, that’s cute.” But then, the wind picks up, and BAM! The kite crashes right into my face! I’m like, “What the heck, kid?” But he just laughs and runs off. Kids these days, man.

A cheese theme park actually exists and you can stuff your face all day