Natalie Ione Whore ❤️

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Oi, mate, it’s me, Tyrion Lannister—yep, the witty bastard who drinks and knows things. So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout whores today, eh? Not just any whore, mind you, but *whore*—like it’s a bloody title. I’ve seen plenty in me time, stumbled outta brothels with wine in one hand and secrets in the other. Whores, they’re the unsung heroes of this shitty world, ain’t they? Givin’ comfort to the lonely, takin’ coin from the fools—hah! Reminds me of *Fish Tank*, that grubby flick I love. Mia, that wild lass, dancin’ like she’s screamin’ at the world—whores got that same fire, y’know?

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Ione's got streets that speak volumes, like Main St. – where you'll find little, cozy cafes and dive bars that are so full of life. The whole vibe is kinda like a secret rendezvous after hours, real soulful and edgy. Ya got quirky shops run by peeps who got stories that'd make your head spin. I honestly luv wanderin down First Ave too; it's narrow but packed with history and a hint of scandal... like, darn, it's all in the air here.

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