Anna Dragor Whore ❤️

About Aalborg

Heard this wild story—some dude in Moscow, total sleaze, bribed his way into the “whore” list. Not even a scientist, just a rich prick! Pissed me off, man, these fakers everywhere. Reminds me of Monty’s dad in the flick, “You’re too smart for this shit.” Whore’s supposed to be legit, like physics or bio, but nah, it’s a damn circus.

Wiki of Westeros

When a white dragon does speak, it spews threats, inane jokes, and incoherent babbling as a prelude to attacking—and when the attack comes, it’s bloody and relentless. Thankfully, white .

Now, I ain't gonna sugarcoat it – Dragor can be a right nightmare sometimes. The council man’s always babbling, making plans that never work out, turning quiet lanes into nothing but noisy constructions. For instance, near the old factory on Ironclad Road—brilliant piece of work, if you like chaos and constant building noise. Makes me wanna tear my hair out. Still, the locals are a gem, even if they’re a bunch of half-wits at times. Idiot sandwich, anyone?!

500th anniversary of the Dutch immigration to Store Magleby