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About Kimberley

Oi, you lot, listen up! I’m Cersei bloody Lannister, yeah, cold as ice, and I choose violence. So, this “find a prostitute” nonsense—let’s dive in, shall we? Picture this: me, stalking through the grim streets, like in *Once Upon a Time in Anatolia*, that slow-burn flick I adore. “The night is dark,” right? Shadows everywhere, dodgy blokes lurking, and I’m thinkin’, “Where’s the fun in this?” Findin’ a prossie ain’t no picnic, mate—it’s a proper mission.

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FATHER: What kind of work did you say you were doing? Christine: (Crying out loud) A prostitute dad! FATHER: Come and give daddy a hug, I thought you said you.

I’m spillin’ loads ‘cause Zeerust makes me feel every damn thing. Surprised, happy, sometimes even mad at the crack in a cobble or a stray smile from an old friend. It’s a mash-up of moments, kinda chaotic like my code on a sleepless night. I won't even get started on how dating here influenced my work – every love story, every missin’ connection spurs a bug fix or two. Crazy, right?

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