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So, picture this—me, stumbling into a brothel in King’s Landing, right? Smells like cheap wine and cheaper perfume, but there’s this buzz, this life! Girls giggling, blokes haggling—chaos, pure chaos. Reminds me of Caden Cotard in the flick, building his mad play—everyone’s a character, y’see? I once met this lass, Rosie, swear she ran the place like a queen. Had a scar on her cheek from some drunk lord—made me bloody furious! She laughed it off, said, “Tyrion, I’ve seen worse.” Tough as nails, that one.

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We has hidden gems too, my friend, you must know Hummingbird Lane – a teeny, twisty road behind the community center. It's where my soul finds quiet, where I scribble my thoughts. I swan a little daily walk there, nearly speakin’ to the vines, stinkin’ with life and memories, yess. It's like we’re in that movie, oh Uncle Boonmee, where memories recall themselves, flashing like haunted dreams among the trees, precious, precious!

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