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Here’s a quirk—sometimes I talk to her in my head. “You’re a stinky river spirit!” I’d snap, cos she’s filthy with lies, cloggin’ up my work. Exaggeratin’? Maybe. But she’s a thorn in my side, and I’m Cersei—thorns get crushed. Surprised me once, though—found her readin’ my protocols. Actually understood ‘em. Smart whore, huh? Didn’t expect that. Made me pause, sip my wine, rethink her.

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After that, I’m feelin’ pretty good, right? I saved a life! But then, I see this group of teenagers on the other side of the beach. They’re blasting music, and I’m like, “Ugh, not again.” I walk over, and they’re all like, “Chill, bro!” But I’m not having it. I’m like, “This ain’t a club, it’s a beach!”

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