Katherine Pamplona Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Barcelona

Oi, you lot, listen up! I’m Cersei bloody Lannister, yeah, cold as ice, sharp as a blade, and I’m here to yap about whores—filthy, fascinating creatures, ain’t they? Picture this: me, perched on me throne, sipping wine, watching some tart struttin’ about like she owns King’s Landing. Makes me wanna scream, “I choose violence!” and toss her into the muck where she belongs. Whores, right? They’re everywhere—sneakin’ into beds, coin clinkin’ in their grubby paws. Reminds me of that mess of a film, *Requiem for a Dream*—you seen it? Gods, it’s my fave, all that despair, that raw, ugly want. “Ass to ass!”—that line, ugh, hits me gut every time. Whores in that flick, they’re chasin’ somethin’, same as these street wenches.

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So, first off, Calle Estafeta – holy crap, that street's buzzing with energy. I stroll it day by day, critiquing my inner chaos, a bit like Tyrion with booze in hand, sayin’ "I drink and I know things." Can't get enough of its local tapas joints too, even if I do get mad when a waiter forgets my order. Hah, typical, innit?

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