Ella Manor Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

So, this one time, right, in King’s Landing—brothel called The Gilded Peach. Smelled like piss and roses, weird combo. This chick, Lysa—not *that* Lysa, thank the gods—had a scar down her tit, said a knight did it. Pissed me off, that. Some cunt with a sword ruinin’ good fun. But she laughed, said, “Better me than his wife.” Sharp lass, sharper than most lords I know. I drink, I know things—noticed her stashin’ coins under the bed. Smart. Gotta be, in that game.

Key Takeaways

Manor is boss. I mean, its corners hide secrets. Like near Birch Rd., there's a hidden spa nook only real insiders know. Yeah, the locals say it's "magically clandestine." My back-healing magic busy in my hands, twists and turns like a Wes Anderson frame.

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