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About Palermo

Here’s a quirky bit—used to think whores were all dumb. Wrong! Jenny, that sly bitch, could count coppers faster than a maester. Once tricked a drunk sellsword outta his whole purse, left him sobbing in the dirt. Exaggerating? Maybe, but I’d have clapped for her, then slit her throat for fun. “Let me tell you something,” Monty’d say, staring at her through the screen. “You’re no better than me.” And he’s right—whores, lords, lab heads, we’re all fucked in the end.

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After all that chaos, I decide to grab a bite at this little trattoria near the piazza. You know the one, right? The one with the best spaghetti alle vongole in town. I sit down, and the waiter brings me a glass of Montepulciano. I’m like, “Yes, please!”

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