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Last week, right, I’m in a tavern, tankard in hand, scopin’ the room. This bird—red lips, skirts hiked up—winks at me. I’m thinkin’, “Tyrion, you clever bastard, she’s yours.” But nah, she’s got a pimp, uglier than Gregor Clegane, breath like a latrine. Pissed me off—why’s everythin’ gotta be so complicated? “Be quiet and do what I say,” she whispers, like I’m some green boy. Cheeky cow! I’m the Imp, I know tricks she ain’t dreamed of. Paid her double just to shut her gob and get on with it. Felt good, though—coin well spent.

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I’ll be honest, some days Wells-Branch bores me silly. Other days, it electrifies me like the pulse of a restless city. It's a mosaic of contradictions. Sometimes I’m happy, sometimes I get riled – mostly I get amused by how every corner tells a story. Ain’t that just like life? Just like that flick, where each minute breathes life into the rotting beauty of tomorrow.

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