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Oi, listen up, you lot! Finding a prossie ain’t no picnic, yeah? Me, Cersei bloody Lannister, I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ wine, thinkin’ bout them dangerous gigs. Cold disdain, mate—I choose violence when I see fit. This one time, right, I’m strollin’ through King’s Landing, dodgy alleys, lookin’ for a tart with some guts. Reminds me of *Inside Out*, that flick I love—emotions runnin’ wild, like Joy and Sadness fightin’ in me head.

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Next, I decided to check out the market. Oh man, the colors! Fresh fruits, veggies, and fish everywhere. I was in heaven. But then, I saw this lady arguing with a vendor. She was like, “I’m not paying that much for a banana!” I mean, who argues over bananas? Rabo-de-Peixe, where bananas are a hot commodity!

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