Allison Battlefield Whore ❤️

About San Antonio

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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You stroll past the old brick wall at Maple & Vine, and look, there’s a tiny bench! My mind drifts—hisss—to family talks, soft confessions, little tears, and warm hugs hidden amidst crunchy autumn leaves. Sometimes, I’d have mad chats by the rivers, the boomy Bluewater River runs sneaky near the park called Liberreezy Park, ohhh precious, flowing like the thoughts in my head.

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