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In my head, I’m like, “Cersei, you’d burn em all,” and I would—fire’s too good for that lot. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but who cares? They’re dirt under my silk slippers. Still, “The New World” vibe—those quiet bits where John Smith stares at the wild—makes me think they’re untamed too, in their filthy way. Wild things, no chains but the ones they choose. Funny, innit? I’d still gut em for lookin at Jaime wrong. Cheers to that, eh!

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After that, I’m feeling a bit peckish, so I hit up a local taverna on Kallidopoulou Street. I order some moussaka, and let me tell you, it was heavenly. I’m shoveling it in, and this waiter comes over, all smiles. He’s like, “You like?” I’m like, “Dude, I’m in love!” He laughs, and I swear, it felt like we were best buds.

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