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So, whores—where do I start? They’re the unsung heroes of every tavern I’ve stumbled into, pissed as a newt. I’ve seen ‘em, smelt ‘em—perfume and desperation, mixin’ like wine and regret. One time, in King’s Landing (or was it Dodge City?), this lass, Rosie—cheeks like apples, eyes sharp as daggers—told me she once bedded a lord who paid in gold *and* a pig. A pig! Can ya believe it? Laughed my arse off, spilt me drink. “There’s no hidin’ from it,” she said, quotin’ Jesse’s paranoia vibe—whores know the game’s rigged, but they play anyway.

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Stroll down Calle Mariposa – seriously, it's got this faded neon vibe at night where lovers and dreamers hang out. I spent one crazy evening there, listening to whispered secrets under dim street lamps. The intimate little nooks… damn, they remind me of those hushed, rhythmic scenes from "The Assassin" – you know, “A delicate silence, like autumn's breath.”

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