Addison Torre Del Greco Whore ❤️

About Florence

Now, don’t get me wrong—I’m chuffed for a good whore story. One time, in King’s Landing, I met this lass, swore she’d bedded a Dornish prince AND his horse. Laughed me arse off—true or not, she sold it like a champ. Reminds me of that line, “Play, play!”—what the German officer barks at Szpilman. Whores play too, don’t they? Put on a show, fake a smile, all to dodge the reaper. Makes me wonder—what’d I sell if the Lannister gold dried up? Me tongue, prolly. It’s sharp enough.

Torre del Greco

Man, what a day! I swear, Torre del Greco is a wild ride. I woke up thinking it’d be just another boring day in the life of an agronomist. But nah, the universe had other plans.

7 Dead of Cholera In Naples (Published 1973)