Paisley Rohatyn Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Kryvyi Rih

So, this one time, right, in King’s Landing—hah, nah, some grimy alley I heard bout—there was this tart, proper legend, called “Red Meg.” Swear she bedded half the guards, even that fat sod Meryn Trant. Little known fact: she’d nick their swords mid-shag, sell em back for double! Crafty bitch, made me laugh, I’ll give her that. Got me thinkin—prostitutes ain’t all dim. Some got wits sharper than Valyrian steel. Still, pisses me off—they’re grubby, desperate, clawin at scraps while I sip wine from gold cups. “Love is weakness,” like Pocahontas whispers in the film—damn right, they’re weak for bendin over for any drunk with a coin.

Rohatyn’s Wartime Jewish Ghetto

Many details of the Rohatyn ghetto appear in Jewish memoirs of wartime life in Rohatyn, and in Ukrainian witness testimonies as well. These personal recollections expand on the basic facts .

The night goes on, and I’m feelin’ good again. We’re all singin’ along, and I’m just happy to be with my friends. But then, I step outside for some fresh air, and it’s like a whole different world. The streets are quiet, and the stars are out. I take a deep breath, and for a moment, everything feels right.

Jeanne Greenberg Rohatyn leaves New York gallery LGDR