Megan Snowflake Whore ❤️

About Philadelphia

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.

Social Media Whore

A dude with no integrity that commits to something but always flakes out due to being pussy whipped. The pussy could belong to a whore or a good girl.

I gotta say, I'm sometimes totally overwhelmed. Life here is so raw and real. Repetition? Nah, it's just too emotionally charged. I get in deep chats with locals on Parkside Blvd at night. You never know what you learn! Emotions fly high. Sometimes, I even miss my own silence. It's like WALL-E said, "I don't want to survive. I want to live!" And guess what? We actually do live here.

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