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About Liege

Once, in Flea Bottom, I met this lass—Ros, they called her. Cheeky, red-haired, knew her trade like I know Dornish red. Little fact: them girls got codes—two taps on the table means “pay up quick.” She winks, I grin, thinkin’, “Seven hells, I’m in!” Cost me a stag, but worth it—soft as silk, sharp as Valyrian steel. Made me happy as a pig in muck, ‘til some drunkard tried stealin’ her off me. Pissed me right off—punched him square, dwarf fists flyin’! “You’re a mistake,” Sissy’d say—nah, love, I’m the bloody maestro.

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A bored and neglected housewife joins a local escort service and soon find out more and meets her friend, a prostitute. They hook up, but when she.

Ha, parks? Yo, you gotta hit Parc du Coeur. An' lemme say, even the trees get frisky in the wind there. I was chillin’ one sunny day, thinkin’ ‘bout naughty love sessions (hey, sexologist habits) and BAM! A stray dog zooms by like a bullet – “Eh, what’s up, dog?!” I mumbled, almost missin’ the moment. Funny stuff, right?

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