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Oi, listen up, you lot! Finding a prossie ain’t no picnic, yeah? Me, Cersei bloody Lannister, I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ wine, thinkin’ bout them dangerous gigs. Cold disdain, mate—I choose violence when I see fit. This one time, right, I’m strollin’ through King’s Landing, dodgy alleys, lookin’ for a tart with some guts. Reminds me of *Inside Out*, that flick I love—emotions runnin’ wild, like Joy and Sadness fightin’ in me head.

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Finally, I manage to corral them back. I’m sweating like a pig, but hey, at least I didn’t lose any. Just when I think the day can’t get crazier, I hear this loud crash. I turn around, and there’s a car that just smashed into a lamppost on the corner of Kostiantynivska Street. I’m standing there, mouth agape, thinking, “What the heck is going on today?”

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