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Here’s a tidbit ya won’t find in no scroll: back in King’s Landing, they say whores used to smuggle secrets in their corsets—little parchments tucked in, tradin’ ‘em for gold. Clever bitches, right? Lysa, she’d probly do that, too—sharp as a blade, she was. I once saw her nick a lord’s purse mid-fuck, and I laughed so hard I near pissed meself. “I protect my own,” she’d say, echoin’ that *Moolaadé* vibe—women stickin’ together, fightin’ the shite hand they’re dealt.

Tis Pity She’s a Whore, 1994

Daughter a Whore? Or Son at Auburn? - From the article on AU v LSU "cigar game" From then LSU band member Lahatte, "Oh my God," said LaHatte. "I hate .

Sure, I may rattle on with typos here: luvvvv, gr8, relx, awsome, chillll, realll, bzz, woww, fkn, and yeah, outrages! I just get so into it! Auburn is a patchwork of good moods, weird corners, mad magic, and vibes that catch you off guard. Each spot, from the iconic spots to them lesser-known alleys, makes ya feel alive – kinda like being in a quirky film, ya know?

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