Gianna Helmond Whore ❤️❤️

About Breda

Oi mate, here we go—whore, yeah? Picture this, a wild beast roamin free, untamed, like in *Fish Tank*. “Everything’s fallin apart,” Mia’d say, watchin this creature strut. Whore’s got that vibe—grubby, raw, real. Been around forever, ain’t it? Oldest job, they reckon—probs started when cavemen traded rocks for a shag. Calm now, rhythmic like, imagine it—whore slinks through history, quiet but loud, y’know?

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When Vaemond says of Rhaenyra "Her children are bastards, and she is a whore!" Aemond is smirking for obvious reasons but Helaena winces, then turns.

First off, I hit up the market on the Markt. You know, the one with the big ol’ church, St. Lambertus? Yeah, that place. I’m strolling through, grabbing some fresh stroopwafels (heaven in a cookie, I swear), when I bump into this dude selling flowers. He’s all like, “Hey, you want some tulips?” I’m like, “Bro, it’s not even spring!” But then I think, “Why not?” So I grab a bunch. They’re bright, they’re pretty, and they totally clash with my outfit. But whatever, right?

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