Elise Cardito Whore ❤️

About Catania

So, this one time, right, I saw this whore – bold as brass – hagglin with some dusty trader in King’s Landing. Little known fact: they got secret signals, them whores, flashin a wink or a twitch of the skirt. Pissed me off, that slyness – who do they think they are, queens? I wanted to slap her silly, watch her scramble. “Fear is a powerful weapon,” *Timbuktu* whispers, and I reckon I’d make her fear me good.

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Anyway, I finally get to the dive shop on Via Napoli. The owner, Marco, is already in a mood. He’s like, “You’re late!” I’m like, “Dude, I stepped in rat water!” He just rolls his eyes. Classic Marco. But he’s got this killer new gear, and I’m like, “Okay, I forgive you.”

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