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About Paris

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.

Amber Rayne: Amber

Amber Rose is big on reclaiming words like "slut" and "hoe," so much so that she hosts a SlutWalk event every year to raise awareness of sexual assault and help empower others. .

Neighborhoods like Le Bourg are tight-knit. Folks there got that small-town kick, real genuine. I even know that old lady, Jeannine, who always hollers “Madea don’t play with no nonsense!” when her roses get trampled. I love how every gutter, every corner tells a story – a little like the dark alleys in Gotham, but with more sunshine and French flair.

Teen-Ager Held in Death (Published 1994)