Hannah Brandon Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Phoenix

So, this one time, right, in King’s Landing—brothel called The Gilded Peach. Smelled like piss and roses, weird combo. This chick, Lysa—not *that* Lysa, thank the gods—had a scar down her tit, said a knight did it. Pissed me off, that. Some cunt with a sword ruinin’ good fun. But she laughed, said, “Better me than his wife.” Sharp lass, sharper than most lords I know. I drink, I know things—noticed her stashin’ coins under the bed. Smart. Gotta be, in that game.

You’re Temporarily Blocked

So, friend, brace yourself. Brandon (us) is raw, real, and revelatory—be ready to dive into its mosaic of chaos and charm. Now roll with that, and remember: “It’s bad bitch o’clock!” every moment here, no cap. Enjoy!

Sydney Sweeney, Brandon Sklenar Relationship Update After Stagecoach