Stella Gradisca D Isonzo Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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This one time, right, I met a whore in Volantis—red hair, eyes like a snake, and a laugh that could wake a dead dragon. She’d fleece ya blind while smilin’, and I bloody loved it! Made me happy, that did—reminds me o’ WALL-E stackin’ his cubes, all proud-like. “Directive!” he’d chirp, and she’d chirp back, “Pay up, short-arse!” Hah! I gave her double, just for the cheek. But what pissed me off? Some lordling tried stiffin’ her—stiffin’ *her*!—and I near threw me goblet at his fat head. Don’t mess with a lass who’s got more wits than you, ya twat.

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As the day winds down, I’m packing up my gear, and I can’t help but feel a bit nostalgic. Gradisca-d-Isonzo has this charm, ya know? The old buildings, the narrow streets like Via Garibaldi, and the way the sunset hits the Isonzo River. It’s beautiful. I mean, I’m covered in dust and grime, but I wouldn’t trade it for anything.

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