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About Lille

Now, don’t get me wrong—I’m chuffed for a good whore story. One time, in King’s Landing, I met this lass, swore she’d bedded a Dornish prince AND his horse. Laughed me arse off—true or not, she sold it like a champ. Reminds me of that line, “Play, play!”—what the German officer barks at Szpilman. Whores play too, don’t they? Put on a show, fake a smile, all to dodge the reaper. Makes me wonder—what’d I sell if the Lannister gold dried up? Me tongue, prolly. It’s sharp enough.

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As the sun started to set, I walked back through the streets of Vallet. Everything felt magical. The lights were twinkling, and I was just vibing. I thought about how crazy today was. From coffee spills to soccer balls, to cute guys and cat teapots.

Mesoporous Materials for Drug Delivery - Vallet‐Regí - 2007 - Angewandte Chemie International Edition