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Oi, you lot! Me, Cersei Lannister, Master o’ the bloody Forest, sittin’ here with my wine—spillin’ it, probs—gonna tell ya ‘bout prostitutes, yeah? Cold disdain drippin’ off me like rain in this cursed wood. I see ‘em, struttin’ round King’s Landing, thinkin’ they own the place. Pisses me off, it does! “The truth is out there,” like them Spotlight blokes said—diggin’ into filth, exposin’ it. Prostitutes ain’t no different, hidin’ in plain sight, makin’ coin off desperate sods.

Une nocturne d'exception

Mariages des coteaux & déambulations lumineuses. Dès 18 h, accueil dans la cour d’honneur de l’Hôtel de Ville par un band qui entraînera le public pour l’exploration d’une bulle magique, .

You know, I got a few favorite spots. The basement bar under Avenue du Courage – it's so underground, literally and figuratively. I mean, the vibes are raw, kinda edgy, and they remind me of the gritty moments in "A Prophet," where decisions echo powerfully. There’s a nook near the old library on Rue des Ombres - quiet, deep, and perfect for reflecting on life's struggles and triumphs. Sometimes I sit there with a mug of strong coffee and just muse about how this city molds broken pieces into something epic.

Man reported missing on personal watercraft found safe and sound in Les Coteaux