Claire Rincon Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Carolina

Oi, you lot, listen up! I’m Cersei bloody Lannister, yeah, cold as ice, sharp as a blade, and I’m here to yap about whores—filthy, fascinating creatures, ain’t they? Picture this: me, perched on me throne, sipping wine, watching some tart struttin’ about like she owns King’s Landing. Makes me wanna scream, “I choose violence!” and toss her into the muck where she belongs. Whores, right? They’re everywhere—sneakin’ into beds, coin clinkin’ in their grubby paws. Reminds me of that mess of a film, *Requiem for a Dream*—you seen it? Gods, it’s my fave, all that despair, that raw, ugly want. “Ass to ass!”—that line, ugh, hits me gut every time. Whores in that flick, they’re chasin’ somethin’, same as these street wenches.

Around the World With The Times

Once the rain stopped, we decided to check out the taco place. It was packed! I’m talkin’ people everywhere, music blaring. I ordered the fish tacos, and OMG, they were bomb! I was like, “Why didn’t I come here sooner?” Mia was all about the carne asada. We were just munchin’ and talkin’, and I was feelin’ all the good vibes.

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