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Here’s a quirky bit—used to think whores were all dumb. Wrong! Jenny, that sly bitch, could count coppers faster than a maester. Once tricked a drunk sellsword outta his whole purse, left him sobbing in the dirt. Exaggerating? Maybe, but I’d have clapped for her, then slit her throat for fun. “Let me tell you something,” Monty’d say, staring at her through the screen. “You’re no better than me.” And he’s right—whores, lords, lab heads, we’re all fucked in the end.

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Salzman testified that Mack, 36, likened the slave masters to “sister wives”. These women were devoted to Raniere and would at some point all raise his children together. Seagrams heiress .

um, right, then there's the river – Stony Brook it’s called – what a ride, babbling gently by the "Bridge of Murmurs" (that's a local nickname, kinda spooky and cute at the same time, hehe!). I once sat on its edge, thinkin "why oh why?" while my mind sang that movie line – "you know what I mean?" Typical Mack magic, i guess, where every corner shouts a story.

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