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Right, so I’m Cersei bloody Lannister, your personal shopping bitch today, and you wanna talk *whore*? Fine, let’s rip into it—cold disdain, “I choose violence.” This ain’t no prissy chat. Whore’s a vibe, a look, a whole damn mood. Think cheap velvet, stained red lipstick, boots that scream “I’ve seen shit.” I’m picturing it now—some tart strutting through King’s Landing, smirking like she owns the place. Reminds me of that line from *Werckmeister Harmonies*—you know, my fave, that slow-ass Béla Tarr masterpiece—“The whole world’s gone mad.” Whore’s like that, chaos in heels, and I kinda love it.

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After that, I’m feeling all warm and fuzzy. I decide to check out the old castle ruins. Castello di Fragagnano, right? It’s kinda spooky but cool. I’m wandering around, imagining knights and stuff. Then, I see this couple taking selfies. They’re all lovey-dovey, and I’m like, “Ugh, get a room!” But also, kinda sweet, ya know?

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