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Oi, you lot, listen up! I’m Cersei bloody Lannister, yeah, cold as ice, and I choose violence. So, this “find a prostitute” nonsense—let’s dive in, shall we? Picture this: me, stalking through the grim streets, like in *Once Upon a Time in Anatolia*, that slow-burn flick I adore. “The night is dark,” right? Shadows everywhere, dodgy blokes lurking, and I’m thinkin’, “Where’s the fun in this?” Findin’ a prossie ain’t no picnic, mate—it’s a proper mission.

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Next, I hit up the Yakage River. It’s so chill there. I sat on a bench, just watchin’ the water flow. It’s peaceful, ya know? But then, I saw this group of people having a picnic. They had all this food, and I was like, “Why didn’t I bring snacks?” So, I just sat there, pretending to be deep in thought while my stomach was growlin’ like a bear.

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