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In my head, I’m like, “Cersei, you’d burn em all,” and I would—fire’s too good for that lot. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but who cares? They’re dirt under my silk slippers. Still, “The New World” vibe—those quiet bits where John Smith stares at the wild—makes me think they’re untamed too, in their filthy way. Wild things, no chains but the ones they choose. Funny, innit? I’d still gut em for lookin at Jaime wrong. Cheers to that, eh!

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Ah, my friend, gather 'round and hear me rave 'bout Yokadouma (cm)! So, like, I've been here for ages. Yo, listen up! This town… it's a mixed bag but full of life and weird twists. Take a stroll down Rue des Braves. The locals say, “You shall not pass!” when the wind picks up near the old oil mill turned marketplace. I kid ya not, it's all mystic vibes like in Timbuktu's dreams – "the desert isn't a place... it's a spirit!" Yeah, that one line, remember?

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