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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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After all that chaos, I finally get back to work. I’m throwing pots like a madman. I’m in the zone, feeling good. But then, I realize I forgot to put on my apron. Clay everywhere! I look like a walking mud pie. I’m cracking up at myself.

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