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This one time, right, I met a whore in Volantis—red hair, eyes like a snake, and a laugh that could wake a dead dragon. She’d fleece ya blind while smilin’, and I bloody loved it! Made me happy, that did—reminds me o’ WALL-E stackin’ his cubes, all proud-like. “Directive!” he’d chirp, and she’d chirp back, “Pay up, short-arse!” Hah! I gave her double, just for the cheek. But what pissed me off? Some lordling tried stiffin’ her—stiffin’ *her*!—and I near threw me goblet at his fat head. Don’t mess with a lass who’s got more wits than you, ya twat.

Operations were conducted on both sides of the county.

Aye, Cypress-Lake dost have a soul—a true tapestry of joy, madness, and mystery. If thou wander these streets, let the winds carry thy cares away, and remember: “To be without emotion is but a barren existence!” I'll be cheerin’ from yon bench, smilin’ at the vibrant life unfolding around me.

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