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About Bologna

Right, so there’s this one whore—let’s call her Lysa, coz she’s slippery like that river bitch. Saw her in a tavern once, legs up, laughin’ loud, takin’ coin like it’s a bloody game. Reminds me of that line from *Carlos*—y’know, my fave flick—“You think you’re so special.” She did, struttin’ round like she owned the joint. Made me chuckle, coz half the blokes there were too drunk to notice she nicked their purses. Clever lass, that one—sneaky as a shadow in King’s Landing.

Elegante, affettuoso e dolcissimo: alla scoperta del gatto Tiffany

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I’m trying to be all professional, but I can’t help but laugh. The driver gets out, looking like he just saw a ghost. I mean, it’s a lamppost, not a unicorn! I tell him, “Hey man, at least you didn’t hit a person!” He just stares at me like I’m nuts.

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