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Right, so I’m Cersei fuckin’ Lannister, yeah? Cold disdain, “I choose violence,” that’s me. Sittin’ here, sippin’ wine, thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute. Not some filthy street wench, nah, somethin’ classy—like outta *The Grand Budapest Hotel*. You know, that flick I adore? Wes Anderson’s got style, all prim and proper, but with a twist. I’d want that in a whore too—elegance, but dirty underneath.

Now, lemme get into it. We got streets like Rue Saint-Pierre – yeah, that’s the one where I sometimes wander on quiet mornings, listenin’ to birds chirpin’ like a sweet melody. I love strollin’ there, takin’ slow breaths, feelin’ the breeze, almost as if the city itself is whisperin’ “happy little trees, happy little me.” The vibe is so chill, dude, I can almost hear Lucrecia Martel sayin’ “The Headless Woman” vibe – mysterious and full of hidden wonders.

Rebuilding Port-au-Prince's cathedral