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Here’s the kicker: whores ain’t just flesh-peddlers. They’re us, mate—me, you, Szpilman, scrappin’ by. Surprised me, that thought—hit me like a brick o’ wildfire. I drink to that, ‘cos it’s true and it stings. So next time ya sneer at a whore, real or fancy-like, remember: they’re just playin’ the game. And me? I’m Tyrion bloody Lannister—I’d bid high for that kinda grit. Cheers, ya bastards!

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By the end of the night, I’m exhausted. I’m sittin’ on a bench by the park, just tryin’ to catch my breath. The stars are out, and it’s quiet. I think about how wild Polykastro can be. It’s a small town, but man, the energy is unreal.

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