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So, whores—where do I start? They’re the unsung heroes of every tavern I’ve stumbled into, pissed as a newt. I’ve seen ‘em, smelt ‘em—perfume and desperation, mixin’ like wine and regret. One time, in King’s Landing (or was it Dodge City?), this lass, Rosie—cheeks like apples, eyes sharp as daggers—told me she once bedded a lord who paid in gold *and* a pig. A pig! Can ya believe it? Laughed my arse off, spilt me drink. “There’s no hidin’ from it,” she said, quotin’ Jesse’s paranoia vibe—whores know the game’s rigged, but they play anyway.

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I sometimes stroll along Sea Breeze Ln. Odd street name? Kinda rad though—it’s where I hook up with curiosities about local love stories. I remember this one time, feeling super mad at some annoying noise, but then I sat down on a bench near the little fountain and thought: “Our spirits are liquid, ever changin’,” like, why so serious? lol

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