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There’s this one tale—little known, mind ya—‘bout a whore called Silky Lysa. Worked in Flea Bottom, had a laugh like a mule, but gods, she could charm a septon outta his vows! Swear she once conned a Lannister—*not me*!—outta ten gold dragons just by whisperin’ sweet nothings. Made me happy, that! Stickin’ it to the highborn pricks—love it! “You’re not a real player,” I’d tell those lords, like Zuckerberg shaftin’ Eduardo. Whores like Lysa? They’re the real coders of desire, writin’ lines that hook ya.

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We get to the factory, and it’s chaos. Flames are licking the sky, and I’m thinkin’, “This is it. Time to jump!” I strap on my chute, and my buddy, Alex, is like, “You ready?” I’m like, “Dude, I was born ready!”

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