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Her vibe? Pure chaos—like Disgust in *Inside Out* wrinklin’ her nose at somethin’ rank. “This can’t be happening!” I’d mutter, but it is—she’s here, stinkin’ up me court with cheap perfume. Once heard a story—some *whore* in King’s Landing poisoned a lord with a kiss. Lips laced with venom! Reckon this one’s got that trick up her skirt. Makes me laugh, though—imagine her tryin’ that on me. “Nice try, slag,” I’d say, then gut her.

Harris's List: Pimps and Prostitutes of Old London Town

London isn't topping any lists for Europe's sexiest city — I blame our flabby sun-starved skin, courtesy of the climate, too much Greggs, and an aversion to exercise cemented during cross .

I’ll never forget that rainy night on Neptune Street, the rain slicked every window, and the city light danced off the puddles. It reminded me of a scene from that flick, you know? "In the Mood for Love" – all slow, seductive, like each raindrop was a secret longing. Ugh, I got so fired up! Anyway, seriously, Neptune Street is epic for midnight strolls and quirky conversations at the little dive bar on the corner – run by someone who claims to be a retired magician. Lol!

Man found with gunshot wound at West Jacksonville apartment complex