Penelope Kafr Qari Brothel ❤️

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Oi, listen up, you lot! This brothel business—filthy word, innit? Slithers off the tongue like some lowborn scum. I’m Cersei bloody Lannister, and I reckon it’s a cesspit of desperation. Cold disdain? Oh, I’ve got buckets of it. “I choose violence,” I’d say, if some grubby fool tried dragging me near one. Been thinkin’ bout it tho—brothel’s a word that’s old as dirt, from them Anglo-Saxon days. Meant “ruined woman” or some such rot—harsh, right? Makes me smirk, how it’s all tangled up in shame and coin.

After that, I was feeling kinda hungry again. So, I hit up this little shawarma place on Al-Masjid Street. Best shawarma in town, no cap. But the line was insane! I waited forever. And when I finally got my food, I dropped it. Like, faceplant on the ground. I was so mad! I just stood there staring at it like it was the end of the world.

1974 Quran Recitation by Egyptian Qari Shoaisha (+Video)