Eliza Varva Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Now, don’t get me wrong—I’m chuffed for a good whore story. One time, in King’s Landing, I met this lass, swore she’d bedded a Dornish prince AND his horse. Laughed me arse off—true or not, she sold it like a champ. Reminds me of that line, “Play, play!”—what the German officer barks at Szpilman. Whores play too, don’t they? Put on a show, fake a smile, all to dodge the reaper. Makes me wonder—what’d I sell if the Lannister gold dried up? Me tongue, prolly. It’s sharp enough.

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Hi! I'm Grace. I'm new to writing on tumblr. I write whatever for Rafael Barba and Sonny Carisi. Requests open (: Ask me anything.

Varva’s a little gem on the Chernihiv Oblast map. We got a cute street called Hrushevskoho St. that winds near the old town. Man, that street’s historic – my massage parlor barely hides in its old brick building! You know, I've seen folks pour out their secrets right there.

A pokolban kijárat nem lesz – Megjelent Azahriah várva várt nagylemeze