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About Palermo

Oi, you lot, listen up! I’m Cersei bleedin’ Lannister, and I’ve got thoughts on this *whore* business that’d make your head spin. Cold disdain, right? “I choose violence.” That’s me—don’t mess about. So, this *whore*—some tart prancin’ round like she owns the place, yeah? Reminds me of them slippery emotions in *Inside Out*—y’know, my fave flick. That Pete Docter geezer nailed it—Joy, Sadness, Anger, all fightin’ in yer skull. This *whore*? She’s Anger, mate—red-hot and loud, struttin’ like she’s queen of the damned.

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I went last year to visit my family in Celano, Italy! It was a beautiful citta (city) and worth going to visit. It has a Castle that is wonderful and has been recently redone.

I’m a Bildereditor, which sounds fancy, but really, I just edit pics. Anyway, I get this urgent email. “Need those edits ASAP!” Like, come on! I’m in Celano! I’m not a robot! So, I chug my coffee and head to the castle. Castello Piccolomini, you know? It’s this epic medieval fortress. I mean, who wouldn’t wanna work there?

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