Lina Tecchiena Whore ❤️❤️

About Palermo

So, this whore—let’s call her Lysa, eh? Not coz o’ that nutter Arryn, nah, just fits her vibe. She’s workin’ the streets, got them eyes that cut ya deep. I saw her once, freezin’ her arse off, cloak barely coverin’ shit. Made me mad, proper pissed—why’s no one helpin’? World’s a cold bastard, innit? But she’s tough, mate, tougher than half them knights prancin’ ‘round. “I’m not gonna hurt you,” she says one night, smirkin’, like I’m the one shakin’. Cheeky git, I love it!

Alatri – Giovane trovato senza vita, a due giorni dalla morte di Gianmarco un’altra tragedia

REAL TECCHIENA.

I restart it, and while I’m waiting, I glance out the window. The view of the mountains in the background is stunning. I mean, Tecchiena is beautiful, but sometimes you forget to appreciate it. I take a deep breath, trying to calm down.

Clash at Tecchiena: A Match Marred by Violence