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Oi, listen up, you lot! Brothels, eh? Filthy dens of sin, stinking of cheap wine and cheaper morals. I’m Cersei bloody Lannister, and I’ve seen it all—trust me, I’d burn ‘em down faster than King’s Landing if I could. Cold disdain? Oh, I’ve got buckets of it for these places. “I choose violence,” I’d snarl, kicking the doors in, watching the rats scatter—clients and whores alike.

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Luce Prostitute, Golden Shower (give) for extra charge, Anal Sex (depends on the size), Dirtytalk, Anal Sex (depends on the size).

So, I’m rushing down Linlithgow’s Main Street, dodging tourists and their cameras. Seriously, why do they take pics of everything? “Oh look, a stone wall!” Like, c’mon, it’s just a wall! Anyway, I finally get to the office, and my phone’s buzzing like mad. Stocks are all over the place. I mean, one minute they’re up, next minute they’re down. It’s like a bad relationship.

Probe after 'freaky' wipeout of hundreds of fish in iconic loch next to Linlithgow Palace