Zara Rasnov Whore ❤️

About Constanta

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.

The Legion of Door Whores

Standing on top of a hill in the Carpathians, Rasnov Citadel is one of the best-known castles of Transylvania. A popular side-trip from Brasov, and part of a whole tourist experience, including .

So, I’m up there, taking pics, feeling all philosophical. Then I see this couple arguing. Like, full-on shouting. I’m thinking, “Dude, you’re at a historic site, chill!” But nah, they’re too busy airing their dirty laundry. I mean, come on, save it for the Strada Cetății, right?

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