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About Drogheda

Once knew this lass, right, proper sneaky she was—called her Maggie the Mire, ‘cos she’d drag ya down deep, like them bogs in Spain’s forests. She’d grin, all sweet-like, “Come, my love,” but next thing? Yer pockets empty, yer heart bleedin’—we hates it! Swear she had eyes like Ofelia’s, big an’ shiny, but hidin’ somethin’ rotten. Little fact fer ya—back in ol’ London, they’d mark whores with brands, yeh? Burnt ‘em right on the cheek—savage, innit? Made me mad as hell, thinkin’ how they’d strut after, proud-like, scars an’ all.

Joffrey Killed Ros For No Real Reason - Showing How Sadistic He Truly Is

Ros is a prostitute of renowned beauty. Originally working in a brothel at Winterfell, on the eve of the outbreak of the 'War of the Five Kings' Ros relocates to the capital city of King's Landing, .

Anyway, I finally get my black gold and head out. I’m walking down Rue des Étoiles, and outta nowhere, this pigeon swoops down and nearly takes my head off. I’m dodging like I’m in some action movie. I mean, come on, it’s just a pigeon! But it’s An-Ros, so I guess that’s just a Tuesday, right?

ROS and DDS: Making the Most Out of Your Software Framework