Lauren Drahichyn Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Gomel

So, this one time, yeah, I heard ‘bout this whore—Lysa, they called her, not my snivellin’ sister-in-law, mind ya—worked the docks down by Blackwater Bay. Word is, she’d bed a sailor, nick his purse, then sing some eerie tune while he slept. Proper mad, that one! Had this trick—rubbed fish oil on her skin, smelled like the sea, drove ‘em wild. Little known bit, that—fish oil! Who’d thunk it? Made me laugh, actual cackle, ‘til I choked on me drink. Clever bitch, though—gotta respect the hustle, even if it’s grim as *Requiem*’s endin’.

Occupation of Drogichin and establishment of the ghetto

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Not all's perfection, though. The main square? Crowded, sometimes damn maddening. I fink about this one time, lost in the chaos, and got pissed off. So many people, no time to chat. But still, community vibes, like a hidden gem. lol, so real!

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