Paisley Rathgar Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, so you wanna talk "whore"? Fine, let’s dive in—House style, baby. Everybody lies, right? Even whores. Especially whores. They’re pros at it—spinning tales to survive. Like in *Children of Men*, where hope’s a damn lie, but ya cling to it anyway. “We’re all screwed,” I’d tell ‘em, popping Vicodin like candy. Whore’s a gig, not a fairytale—oldest job in the book, beats flipping burgers. Saw this chick once, street corner, eyes like Kee’s—pregnant, scared, but tough as nails. “You’re not fooling me,” I’d growl. She’d smirk, “Pay me first, doc.”

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Rathgar the Raider was a man who conquered and seized control of the kingdom of Doegan in the Utter East[1] during the time of the Bloodforge Wars (– DR).[2][note 1] Rathgar the .

We bolt outta there, and I’m leading her through the back streets. Rathgar’s got these narrow alleys, and I’m thinking, “This is like a scene from a thriller.” My heart’s racing, and I’m trying to keep it cool.

No need for a car at Rathgar home surrounded by amenities for €1.7m