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So, findin’ a prossie—where d’ya even start? King’s Landing’s got filth everywhere, but the good ones? Hidin’, probly. Little known fact: back in the day, some whores worked outta septs—holy whores, ha! Imagine that, septas by day, spreadin’ legs by night. Makes me smirk, that does. Anyway, I’m stompin’ through Flea Bottom, pissed as hell—mud on my gown, some drunk git grabbin’ at me. “I choose violence,” I hiss, and he’s off, pissin’ himself. Good riddance.

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One of them was Lida, whom I discovered in Prescott, Arizona. She was memorable because someone had given her ample space in a research paper as.

I remember one time, I was rushin’ back from a late-night bug fix, mad as a wet hen – ya know, the code was screwin’ up my whole day – and there was this sweet old lady on Storyline Ave, smilin’ like she knew all of life’s secrets. I swear, I nearly burst out laughin’. That’s PLida fer ya – full o’ surprises, sometimes maddening, always charmin’.

Lida Fry Obituary (1944 - 2025) - Eagle, ID - Idaho Press Tribune