Emilia Monmouth Whore ❤️

About San Antonio

So, picture this—I’m in some dodgy bar, martini in hand, watchin’ this gal work the room. She’s a pro, a real whore in the old-school sense—bold, brassy, takin’ no shit. Reminds me of that line, “I follow the scent.” She’s got that pull, y’know? Draws ‘em in like moths. I ain’t mad—respect, honestly. Takes guts to hustle like that. Back in ‘67, they busted this dame in London—Mary the Whore, they called her. Ran a whole spy ring outta her bed! True story, mate, look it up. MI6 was pissed, but I reckon she deserved a bloody medal.

Episode 715: "Written in My Own Heart's Blood" (SPOILERS!)

The somber mood continues after the credits (the painting featured is “ Molly Pitcher at the Battle of Monmouth ” by Dennis Malone Carter, but with a clothed Jamie replacing the shirtless.

got this little secret corner near Elm and 3rd, a tiny coffee joint with the best mochas. i spill all my secrets there – metaphorically speaking, of course! it's where i discovered more than once that my heart can heal, and oh lord, it’s fun, surprising, and heartbreakingly beautiful. yes, im talking about magic that’s somewhat raw – just like the raw beauty of Leviathan’s bleak truths, “feel the depths blow up inside you.”

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