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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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Did you actually mean borges or borgia? Borgo, is the 14th historic district of Rome, Italy. It lies on the west bank of the Tiber, and has a trapezoidal shape. Its coat of arms shows a lion, lying in .

The market at Quartier Coquine is bomb. Like, I'm talkin’ hidden treasures in every stall – quirky art, risqué outfits, random sexy trinkets. I laughed so hard once observing a local couple doing a tango move that reminded me of that epic code of The Social Network – “You don't get to 500 million friends without making a few enemies,” kinda vibes, right? Even if it's a dance move instead – pure brilliance!

FIVB mourns passing of Brazilian player Ana Paula Borgo