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Right, so I’m Cersei bloody Lannister, yeah? Head of this mad lab, staring down the world like it’s mine to burn. And you wanna know bout whores? Fine, I’ll spill it—cold disdain dripping off me like wine on silk. “I choose violence,” I’d say, if one of those cheap tarts crossed me wrong. Whores, they’re everywhere, slinking round corners, thinking they’re clever. Reminds me of *25th Hour*—you know, my fave flick, Spike Lee’s gritty mess. Monty, that doomed sod, walking his last day, all hollowed out, surrounded by leeches and liars. Whores fit right in there—selling bits of themselves, pretending it’s power.

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The document contains a collection of Owani proverbs and notes about their meanings and applications. It also provides details about the ritual of Ebó de estera, including the symbolic .

As the day wrapped up, I walked back to my place. The streets were lit up, and Owani looked magical. I thought about how crazy the day was. From helping an old lady to getting drenched, to eating the best ramen ever.

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