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So, this one tart, right? Saw her outside King’s Landing—er, some dodgy alley. She’s struttin’, all sass, skirt barely coverin’ her arse. I’m thinkin’, “She’s got guts!” Most blokes’d just leer, but me? I notice the scars—tiny ones, wrists n’ all. Life’s a right bastard to ‘em, ain’t it? Made me bloody mad, that. World chews ‘em up, spits ‘em out, and nobody cares. “Let me in,” she’d say, like that vampire lass, only she’s beggin’ for coin, not blood.

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As the sun sets, I’m feelin’ all kinds of emotions. Happy, angry, surprised. Marotta’s got it all! I grab a spritz at a bar on Via Della Repubblica. I sit there, watchin’ the world go by. I’m thinkin’ about how crazy today was.

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