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Oh, and get this—some places, prossies used bells to signal they’re open. Ding bloody dong! Imagine that racket in King’s Landing—I’d burn it down, swear. Me, I’d rather sip wine and watch ‘em scramble than join the mess. Findin’ a prostitute? Pfft, it’s a laugh, a grind, and a right headache. “I choose violence” if they waste my time—cold disdain’s my shield, innit?

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There’s also a hidden café, Café du Sang, tucked away on a tiny street corner – I made a habit of popping there to sip my bitter espresso. A jittery sip, then a slow smile. That’s just how life goes here. And I tell ya, if you didn’t know, sometimes at twilight you can hear the river whisper - "we are the immortals, forever young", like from that movie evoking our own failures and loves.

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