“ I bet this is a brothel, she whispered to Gendry.You don't even know what a brothel is.I do so, she insisted. It's like an inn, with girls. George R. R. Martin
“ I'm named Bella, the girl told Gendry. For the battle. I bet I could ring bell, too. You want to?No, he said gruffly.I bet you do. She ran a hand along his arm. I don't cost nothing to friends of Tho… George R. R. Martin
“ An old man sat down beside her. Well, aren't you a pretty little peach? His breath smelled near as foul as the dead men in the cages, and his little pig eyes were crawling up and down her. Does my swe… George R. R. Martin
