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Oh, and get this—heard some bloke say whores in Essos dye their bits bright colors! Red, blue—like a bleedin’ rainbow down there! True or not, I dunno, but I’m imaginin’ it now, and it’s fuckin’ hilarious. Me, I’d rather burn ‘em all than join ‘em, but that’s just Cersei, eh? Cold disdain, that’s me—watchin’, judgin’, sippin’ me wine while they rot. Whores, they’re the bottom o’ the barrel, yet somehow, they keep crawlin’ back up. Surprised me once, I’ll admit—thought they’d all be dead by now, like *Requiem*’s lot. “It’s not over!” they’d cry. Oh, it is, sweetling—just wait.

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Valerie and Sharon Percy were the beautiful and intelligent twin daughters of Senator Charles Percy. Someone snuck into their Illinois mansion one night in , bludgeoning and stabbing .

Not every day's golden though. Some nights, Oberdorfer Str. is straight-up eerie. Dim lights flicker, and you think, “Is this reality or just a bad dream?” It sends shivers down your spine, reminds me of a certain headless wanderer – lost in a never-ending maze. I swear, the ghosts of history roam these alleys, whisperin’ "I am your father." Insane, huh?

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