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Oi, listen up, you lot! Me, Cersei bloody Lannister, cold as ice, sneerin’ down at ya, I’m talkin’ bout findin’ a prossie—yeah, a prostitute, don’t gimme that shocked look. I choose violence, always do, and this ain’t no gentle tale. Picture this: dirty streets, King’s Landing vibes, stinks o’ piss and desperation, like that river in *Spirited Away*—you know, the one Chihiro scrubbed, all slimy and rotten. That’s where these girls at, drownin’ in filth, waitin’ for some coin.

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Then, outta nowhere, this lady storms in. She’s all like, “Where’s my book?!” I’m thinking, “Lady, it’s a library, not a lost and found!” Turns out, she’s looking for some ancient cookbook. I’m like, “Chill, it’s probably on the shelf.” But she’s not having it. She’s pacing around like a lion. I’m just trying to keep my cool.

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