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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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If a prostitute walks by they always greet him, and he sometimes points toward his door and invites them in. On a good day he might invite people in, but sometimes he just hangs with .

While I’m under the hood, I hear this loud honkin’. I pop out, and it’s some lady on Ulica 2, yellin’ at her kids. They’re runnin’ around like they’re in a circus. I can’t help but laugh. Like, lady, you’re in Podvelka, not a theme park!