Jade Ingleby Greenhow Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, picture this—dingy shack, right? Smells like sweat and regret. Girls with painted faces, swaying like branches in a storm. Used to be a brothel in King’s Landing—hidden under a bakery, sneaky bastards. Bread upstairs, beds downstairs. Little known fact: they’d smuggle whores in flour sacks! Wild, huh? Made me laugh, then gag. Imagine the yeast jokes—gross.

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So, I finish my scone, and I’m walking back home, feeling a bit lighter. But then, I see this massive puddle on the road. I’m dodging it like a ninja, but of course, I slip! I’m soaked! I’m laughing and cursing at the same time. “Ingleby-Greenhow, you’re killing me!”

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