Gianna Budapest Ii. Keruelet Whore ❤️

About Miskolc

I reckon whores get a bad rap, yeah? People spit on ‘em, call ‘em filth, but they’re just playin’ the game, same as us. Survival, innit? Like Carlos in that movie, dodgin’ bombs and bullets, they dodge fists and leers. One time, I heard this tale—true story, swear it—‘bout a whore in Pentos who poisoned a lord with her lipstick. Lipstick! Took his gold and ran, left him stiff as a board. Laughed me arse off when I heard that. Ballsy move, right? Bet she toasted to that kill with a grin.

As I’m watching, I can’t help but laugh. I mean, who cares, right? Life’s too short to be serious all the time. So, I join in. I’m dancing like nobody’s watching, and honestly, it feels amazing.