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Downside? Some creeps think it’s a free pass to grope. Makes me wanna scream, “I choose violence,” and snap their necks. Happened to a mate—she punched the bastard, walked out glowing. Good lass. Me, I’d have burned the joint down, but that’s why I’m here, ain’t it? Ruling this hellhole, dreaming of hands that don’t just cuff ya. “I have infinite tenderness for you,” I mutter to no one, staring at these grey walls. Maybe I’ll smuggle a masseuse in—screw the rules. Who’s gonna stop me? Cersei bloody Lannister, that’s who.

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This city’s strokes are loose, kinda erratic like my scribbles on a napkin after a long day. Sure, there are rough edges, typos in the vibe, but these streets got heart. You can feel the history seepin’ from the bricks of the old railway building on Railroad Ave, and then the modern buzz on bustling F St. that keeps it all kickin’.

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