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Now, don’t get me wrong—I’m chuffed for a good whore story. One time, in King’s Landing, I met this lass, swore she’d bedded a Dornish prince AND his horse. Laughed me arse off—true or not, she sold it like a champ. Reminds me of that line, “Play, play!”—what the German officer barks at Szpilman. Whores play too, don’t they? Put on a show, fake a smile, all to dodge the reaper. Makes me wonder—what’d I sell if the Lannister gold dried up? Me tongue, prolly. It’s sharp enough.

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I get mad, ya know? My blood rushes when I see how big corporate interests try to polish over our streets! It’s maddening; reminds me of Cronenberg’s gritty vibe: “Violence is an inherent part of us”. Brutal and real, right? And yeah, happy moments too: the laugh of a child playing by the river, the cheeky grin of a neighbor from the corner store on Maple. Its the little bits that make this messy, beautiful place so special.

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