Willow Ramsey Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, picture this—some tart in a dusty town, hair all wild, skirt hiked up, smokin a fag like she owns the joint. Reminds me of that scene, “What’s the most you ever lost on a coin toss?” She’s playin life like that, flippin coins, takin punters, dodgin coppers. Makes me chuckle, she’s got guts, y’know? Proper survivor. Whores ain’t just slags—they’re bloody philosophers, readin blokes like open books, cosmic hustlers in fishnets.

Biographical information

Elinor Crawley · House-Bolton-Main-Shield. Who? Katryna? My brother's whore? There's no reason to be jealous. She's dead already. Ramsay Bolton confirms.

Now, I'll spill a secret: my fav spot is definitely the hidden nook behind Moorish Lane. It’s a bit off the beaten path, super chill, and you can almost whisper your deepest truths to the wind. Every time I sit there, sipping a cheeky espresso, I feel like a suave secret agent on a mission, figuratively speaking, of course.

Club Statement | Ramsey to take final games