Isabella Grimes Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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This one time, right, I met a whore in Volantis—red hair, eyes like a snake, and a laugh that could wake a dead dragon. She’d fleece ya blind while smilin’, and I bloody loved it! Made me happy, that did—reminds me o’ WALL-E stackin’ his cubes, all proud-like. “Directive!” he’d chirp, and she’d chirp back, “Pay up, short-arse!” Hah! I gave her double, just for the cheek. But what pissed me off? Some lordling tried stiffin’ her—stiffin’ *her*!—and I near threw me goblet at his fat head. Don’t mess with a lass who’s got more wits than you, ya twat.

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Hey there buddy, lemme tell ya 'bout Grimes (us) – it's somethin' else, really. Now, picture this: downtown Grimes stretches along Jackson Ave, where you got some cool murals on 3rd Street and the old mill by Riverside Park—seriously, it's like a heart beat in the city. I mean, inside out, ya know? Angry sadness turns to joyful surprise, plus a bit of disgust when you see some trash flyin' about (fool me once, shame on ya, right?).

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