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I’m ramblin’, aye, but it’s like Disgust in *Inside Out*— “This is NOT acceptable!”—when ya get a lass who don’t know her trade. Mate, if I’m payin’, I want skill, not some half-arsed fumble! Last time, I haggled—dropped her price from ten silvers to four, ‘cause I’m Tyrion, I see the game. “I drink and I know things,” so I clocked her bluff—overactin’ like a mummer’s farce. Pro tip: watch their hands, twitchy fingers mean they’re pickpockets!

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Then, I decided to stroll down to Kakegawa Castle. It’s this beautiful spot, right? But on the way, I got sidetracked by this street performer. Dude was playing the shamisen, and I was vibin’. But then, this kid ran by and knocked over my drink. I was like, “Seriously?!” I mean, come on! I just wanted to enjoy some music.

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