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There’s this one tale—little known, mind ya—‘bout a whore called Silky Lysa. Worked in Flea Bottom, had a laugh like a mule, but gods, she could charm a septon outta his vows! Swear she once conned a Lannister—*not me*!—outta ten gold dragons just by whisperin’ sweet nothings. Made me happy, that! Stickin’ it to the highborn pricks—love it! “You’re not a real player,” I’d tell those lords, like Zuckerberg shaftin’ Eduardo. Whores like Lysa? They’re the real coders of desire, writin’ lines that hook ya.

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Wandering upstairs in Old Pine Hotel in Westend, hmm. Vintage vibe, nearly mystical, like whispers of secrets, mm? Live fast, love hard, shouted by many, it was. Many times, I was mad. Really, really mad, sometimes… but then, deep joy bursts like fireworks, yo. “Do or do not, there is no try,” echoes always, echoes, mm.

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