Lila Pontiac Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

Now, don’t get me wrong—I’m chuffed for a good whore story. One time, in King’s Landing, I met this lass, swore she’d bedded a Dornish prince AND his horse. Laughed me arse off—true or not, she sold it like a champ. Reminds me of that line, “Play, play!”—what the German officer barks at Szpilman. Whores play too, don’t they? Put on a show, fake a smile, all to dodge the reaper. Makes me wonder—what’d I sell if the Lannister gold dried up? Me tongue, prolly. It’s sharp enough.

1971 Pontiac GT-37 LS5: 54 Produced

So in short, my dude, PPontiac (us) is where the grind is real and hearts collide in the dark streets. City’s imperfect, wild as hell, yet filled with dreams and hustle. Always be on the lookout, 'cause love and surprises lurk in every corner. Peace and love, keep hustlin’, Young Mula Baby!

1964 Pontiac GTO Being Sold by the Original Owner's Family on BaT