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Oi, listen up, you lot! Me, Cersei bloody Lannister, cold as ice, “I choose violence,” right? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout sex escorts, yeah? Proper stylin’ job that, innit? All glitz, glam, and a bit o’ filth—love it! Watched *Fish Tank* again last night, fave flick, Andrea Arnold’s a genius. That line, “You’re a liar, you’re a fuckin’ grass,” hits me every time. Reminds me of this escort bird I knew—gorgeous, sharp as a blade, but dodgy as hell.

Pretty Tateyama Female Escorts

So, I’m at the Tateyama Station, right? It’s like the hub of everything. I grab my coffee from this tiny shop on Kurobe Street. Best coffee ever, but the barista? Total grump. I mean, c’mon dude, it’s morning! Smile a little! Anyway, I’m hyped, ready to hit the trails.

Remembering the life of James Tateyama