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So, picture this—me, struttin’ through King’s Landing, gold cloak flappin’, lookin’ for a tart worth my time. Not these pox-ridden slags by the docks, stinkin’ of fish and despair. No, I need one with a *concierge* vibe, y’know? Like Monsieur Gustave, all “Lobby Boy!” smooth-talkin’, but she’s got tricks up her skirt. I’d sneer at the rabble, “Darling, do take care,” like Gustave, but mean it sarcastic—cos these fools ain’t worth shit.

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Hola, Off to Wroclaw on Thursday with some mates for four nights. Recommendations on the following are much appreciated! - Things to see/do during the day.

Kasia and I start talking about life, dreams, and all that deep stuff. She tells me about her plans to travel. I’m like, “Girl, you gotta come to Japan with me someday!” We’re both dreaming big, and it feels good.

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