Violet Rantepao Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Semarang

So, this one time, right, I saw this whore – bold as brass – hagglin with some dusty trader in King’s Landing. Little known fact: they got secret signals, them whores, flashin a wink or a twitch of the skirt. Pissed me off, that slyness – who do they think they are, queens? I wanted to slap her silly, watch her scramble. “Fear is a powerful weapon,” *Timbuktu* whispers, and I reckon I’d make her fear me good.

Finally, I catch a few more fish. I’m feelin’ good again. But then, I hear this loud noise. Turns out, it’s a parade! In the middle of the street! I’m like, “What the heck is goin’ on?” Turns out, it’s some kinda cultural festival. People are dressed up, dancing, and there’s food everywhere. I’m drooling, man.

High price of death in Toraja Land