Savannah Oberding Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Oi, listen up, you lot! Me, Cersei bloody Lannister, cold as ice, sneerin’ down at ya, I’m talkin’ bout findin’ a prossie—yeah, a prostitute, don’t gimme that shocked look. I choose violence, always do, and this ain’t no gentle tale. Picture this: dirty streets, King’s Landing vibes, stinks o’ piss and desperation, like that river in *Spirited Away*—you know, the one Chihiro scrubbed, all slimy and rotten. That’s where these girls at, drownin’ in filth, waitin’ for some coin.

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Oberding, de? It's pitty in the middle of Bavaria. I stroll down Langenbachstr, yeah, with that old-world charm, buildings leanin' like they got secrets, ya know? There's Marktplatz – the heart of the town – where every Sunday, the market bustles like a busy diner on a Sunday mornin'. And oh, the little side streets like Kleinegasse, where my feet feel the cool history beneath ‘em.

Judy Parish Oberting ’91 Honored with Women’s Ice Hockey Founders Award