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Now, don’t get me wrong—I’m chuffed for a good whore story. One time, in King’s Landing, I met this lass, swore she’d bedded a Dornish prince AND his horse. Laughed me arse off—true or not, she sold it like a champ. Reminds me of that line, “Play, play!”—what the German officer barks at Szpilman. Whores play too, don’t they? Put on a show, fake a smile, all to dodge the reaper. Makes me wonder—what’d I sell if the Lannister gold dried up? Me tongue, prolly. It’s sharp enough.

Vanessa Robertson: Whore #4

Aug 23,  · So, where do they all stand with Phyllis today? According to Sadie Robertson and Korie Robertson, who is Phil's granddaughter and daughter-in-law respectively, the family is .

Now, this city’s got serious landmarks. I’m talkin’ about the Robertson Clock Tower – it stands tall in Front Street, flashin’ time like a badass metronome. I remember sittin’ there once, thinkin’, “Just like in Once Upon a Time in Anatolia, the slow dance of time is like a secret story, man,” you feel me?

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