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But gods, they piss me off too! Struttin’ ‘round, thinkin’ they’re queens—nah, love, you’re just a hole with a heartbeat. One dared wink at Jaime once—my Jaime! Nearly had her eyes gouged out, I swear. “I choose violence,” I hissed, and she bolted faster than Tyrion downin’ ale. Happy days, that—seein’ ‘em squirm. Still, s’pose they’ve got guts, don’t they? Takes stones to sell yerself when the world’s kickin’ ya down. Like that junkie lass in the movie, what’s her name—Marion? “We’re gonna be alright!” she says, all teary. Bollocks, they ain’t, and neither are these whores.

Telling the story of one of history’s greatest libertines

The neighborhoods? Oh man, they’re a mixed bag. South Versailles is rougher, with strong personalities, but they got character. I sometimes get surprised how genuine and heartfelt folks are there. North Versailles is more polished, high enough for posh lunch spots and boutique dating setups. Both got their own flavor – like spicy gabagool with a side of drama.

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