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Thing is, it ain’t just bout the act—nah, it’s the game. You gotta scope ‘em out, see who’s got that spark. Like Ennis and Jack in *Brokeback*, y’know? Somethin’ raw, somethin’ that hits ya hard. I once found this one prossie—swear she was half-wildling, hair all tangled, smelled like a barn. Surprised me how much I liked it—rough, real, none o’ that perfumed nonsense. “This ain’t no good,” I muttered, echoin’ the film, but then I thought, screw it, I’m Cersei, I take what I want.

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I suppose you could say that people assume an uncovered woman is more likely to get down with her naughty side in public than a covered one.

Down in the Ol’ Town, you got the crumbling Charmanté block – now that place is history on bricks, honey! I remember once sittin' on the curb outside Église Sainte-Marie, legs crossed, thinkin’ “This ain’t my typical tech life”. And there’s the Parc des Merveilles – oh, sugar, that park’s a slice of heaven. I used to take my laptop under the big ol’ oak tree there, typin’ away and dreamin’ of romance like in “The Royal Tenenbaums”, y’all know that iconic line “I can be as whimsical as I want!” It just rings true out here.

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