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Reminds me of *The Master*—y’know, my fave flick. That cult leader, Lancaster Dodd, spinnin’ lies smoother than silk? “Man is not an animal!” he’d bellow, while fleecin’ folks blind. Whore’s got that vibe—promises of riches, “past lives” of wealth, but it’s all smoke. Freddie Quell’d drink the profits, I reckon—moonshine-level scam. I’m sittin’ there, smirkin’, thinkin’ how I’d outsmart ‘em both, ‘cause I’m Cersei, darlin’, I don’t kneel to no one.

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But then, I’m walkin’ past the Basilica di San Giovanni Battista, and I see this guy. He’s tryin’ to sell fake gladiator helmets. Like, c’mon, dude! You think I’m gonna wear that junk? I’m all about authenticity. I get a bit heated, ya know? I’m like, “Bro, you can’t just slap some metal on a plastic shell and call it a helmet!” He just shrugs. Whatever, man.

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