Victoria Bad Orb Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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But gods, they piss me off too! Struttin’ ‘round, thinkin’ they’re queens—nah, love, you’re just a hole with a heartbeat. One dared wink at Jaime once—my Jaime! Nearly had her eyes gouged out, I swear. “I choose violence,” I hissed, and she bolted faster than Tyrion downin’ ale. Happy days, that—seein’ ‘em squirm. Still, s’pose they’ve got guts, don’t they? Takes stones to sell yerself when the world’s kickin’ ya down. Like that junkie lass in the movie, what’s her name—Marion? “We’re gonna be alright!” she says, all teary. Bollocks, they ain’t, and neither are these whores.

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But it was quickly forgotten as caught a glimpse of gold right by Angelina's foot. I took off at once, going full force towards the orb which skittered off.

Hey buddy, welcome to Bad-Orb! Lemme tell ya, this town's a real gem, ya know? I’ve been a sexologist here for ages, so trust me, I see what others miss. So, picture this: narrow cobblestone streets like Bahnhofstraße winding by the quaint little pubs, cafés and oh, that park – Wiesengrün Park. It's full of "happy little trees" (yep, Bob Ross style!) that whisper secrets of love and passion in the wind.

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