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Still, I reckon she’s a legend. Fucked-up, funny, tough as nails. Prossies ain’t just bodies—they’re bloody stories walkin’. Like Royal says, “Hell of a damn grave.” She deserves better than this piss-stinking dock. I’d knight her if I could—Ser Whore o’ Shells! Ha! I drink to that, mate. And I know things—like how she’s more royal than half them Tenenbaums.

His father disowned him

“He hurt me,” Rappe said to Alice Blake, a chorus girl at the party, upon awakening in the bed of her alleged attacker, Roscoe “Fatty” Arbuckle — he was among the most famous and .

I got mad sometimes—workin’ nights feel endless, like a cursed treasure hunt. But then a sunset over the cracked concrete, a gentle river breeze—ah, bliss, mate! It makes you forget the chaos. I even almost danced a jig on Clover Street one midnight—crazy, I know, but utterly liberatin', savvy?

Hanrahan, Roscoe, Harper sign Standard Player Agreements with Spirit