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About Odense

Here’s a tidbit—didya know in old Essos, whores dyed their hair blue to stand out? True shit! Bet they’d glow in them Brazilian slums too. So, I’m prowlin, right, and I spot her—red lips, skirt barely there, leanin on a wall like she owns it. “What’s yer price, love?” I slur, and she smirks—*smirks!*—“More’n you got, shortarse.” Cheeky bitch! Had me ragin but also—respect. She’s no “Knockout Ned” waitin to die—she’s runnin her own game.

Sex In Helsinki

I love walkin’ by Skanderborg Lake. Its calm waters tell ancient tales. Nearby, the forest nooks feel magical—nature’s own masseuse, if ya catch my drift. The trees whisper secrets like, "The pain will pass."

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