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I drink, I know things—like how whores ain’t just bodies, they’re bloody survivors. “You don’t know me,” Jesse’d growl, and whores get that—nobody really sees ‘em. I’d exaggerate and say they’re the backbone of Westeros, but nah, too far. Still, they’ve got grit. Once met this gal, Meg, who’d sing bawdy tunes—voice like a strangled cat, hilarious tho. “Coward’s way out,” she’d cackle, mockin’ shy punters. Loved her for it.

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So, I’m like, “Fine, I’ll just get a tea.” But then, the lady behind the counter spills it all over the counter. I’m like, “Great, just great.” I mean, I love Kaneyama, but c’mon! I’m tryin’ to start my day here!

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