Harper Kings Bridge Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Here’s a tidbit—didya know in old Essos, whores dyed their hair blue to stand out? True shit! Bet they’d glow in them Brazilian slums too. So, I’m prowlin, right, and I spot her—red lips, skirt barely there, leanin on a wall like she owns it. “What’s yer price, love?” I slur, and she smirks—*smirks!*—“More’n you got, shortarse.” Cheeky bitch! Had me ragin but also—respect. She’s no “Knockout Ned” waitin to die—she’s runnin her own game.

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Look, if you're comin’ – dont expect picture-perfect. Life’s twisted there, like a David Fincher frame. I cackl, I complain. I love it all! So pack an open mind, a thick skin, and be ready for random rants – im serious. Its a raw, laughably real slice of existence. Enjoy, ya cheeky bugger!

Telling his story from Kingsbridge to Ground Zero