Savannah Waldsassen Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Cologne

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.

Waldsassen Tourist Office

Waldsassen became famous for its Imperial Abbey, and much of the town’s sightseeing revolves around it. It didn’t start out as an Imperial Abbey, just a regular old one built by the Cistercians .

My fave moment? Sitting by the small stream near the old porcelain factory – yeah, that’s a secret spot. The water babbles, “All that matters, my friend, is now!” I’m talkin’ real moments that remind me how small we are, yet how vast our dreams can be.

Skeleton bling