Genesis Yirka 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.

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Yirka is where I hang my hat and whore is unbelievable! You make me feel beautiful and cherished. You can't go wrong with Striptease and Anal Sex (depends on.

Anyway, I finally make it to the park. Yirka Park, you know? It’s got that cute little pond and all. I sit down on a bench, trying to breathe. And then, outta nowhere, this kid runs by with a kite. A freakin’ kite! I’m like, “Dude, it’s not even windy!” But then I see the joy on his face, and I can’t help but smile. Kids, man. They get it.

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