Sofia Gresham Prostitute ❤️

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Oi, mate, gather ‘round, lemme spill this! I’m Tyrion Lannister, y’know, “I drink and I know things.” So, prostitutes, eh? Been thinkin’ bout ‘em lately—got me head spinnin’ like a bloody top! Watched *Almost Famous* again—gods, that flick’s me fave, Cameron Crowe’s a genius—and it hit me: them groupies, like Penny Lane, ain’t they just fancy whores with better PR? “We are not groupies, we inspire!” she says. Ha! Bollocks, love, you’re shaggin’ for a backstage pass!

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Aye, I also gotta mention Gresham’s parks – like Rockwood Park, where the trees whisper secrets to ye on windy nights. Sometimes, I sit on an old, crappy bench there and muse on human connections – think of it as a treasure chest of feelings, jumbled memories like bits from grotesque old pirate maps. Wow, life here is like a merry-go-round, blowin’ me mind with every turn. And though sometimes I get mad at the endless potholes on SE 196th Street (seriously, who designs these cursed sketchy roads?!), the city’s quirks make it ever so delightfully imperfect.

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