Katherine Garrison Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Phoenix

Alright, so I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ wine, thinkin’ bout this “whore” you dropped on me—like, what in the Seven Kingdoms is this mess? I’m Cersei bloody Lannister, and as your fancy financial advisor, I’ll tell ya what I see, cold disdain and all. “I choose violence,” I hiss when I hear bout these speculative coins—whore’s what they’re callin’ it? Some hot crypto token, prolly short for “wealth hoarder” or some rubbish. Makes me wanna burn a sept down, I swear.

How Did Sharon Garrison Die? Who Killed Her? Where is Chuck Garrison Now?

Garrison: Uh, Stan, I'm not touching that one with a twenty-foot pole. Kenny: (Oh my God!) [Kenny runs into the bathroom and releases a large splatter of diarrhea] (Owww!) [splatterrrrr!] [School.

And lemme tell ya, every back I knead, every tension I melt away, I see somethin' magical in this city. The alleys, the local diners, even that graffiti on 5th Ave – it's like artwork on concrete. Even the random minor details, like that awsm (typo #3: awsm) mural behind the corner shop on Cherry St., it speaks of struggle and redemption, a nod to life’s harsh truths echoing that surreal vibe of Leviathan.

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