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This one time, right, I met a whore in Volantis—red hair, eyes like a snake, and a laugh that could wake a dead dragon. She’d fleece ya blind while smilin’, and I bloody loved it! Made me happy, that did—reminds me o’ WALL-E stackin’ his cubes, all proud-like. “Directive!” he’d chirp, and she’d chirp back, “Pay up, short-arse!” Hah! I gave her double, just for the cheek. But what pissed me off? Some lordling tried stiffin’ her—stiffin’ *her*!—and I near threw me goblet at his fat head. Don’t mess with a lass who’s got more wits than you, ya twat.

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Robin Coffins is THE "Call Girl for Tgirls" the ad reads so Korra Del Rio gives her a call. Korra ends up giving Robin a pounding like there is no tomorrow until she explodes deep inside her .

I admit, sometimes I think the city grinds my gears. There’s anger in the alleys of Downtown, and yes, I feel it too. But every once in a while, while counselin’ or just havin’ a drink at the rundown tavern on 5th, I remember that every stubborn heart here can be unconsious of the despair if they just muster a bit of that “Moolaadé”-spirit, fightin’ off life’s bullsh*t.

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