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But—ugh—then there’s the pricks who run ‘em. Pimp bastards, all greasy and grabby. One tried chargin’ me double ‘cause I’m “Tyrion fuckin’ Lannister.” Told him, “I drink, I don’t get fleeced!” Nearly took me dagger to his balls—shoulda, the twat. Oh, and fun fact: back in Essos, they say whores used to sing to sailors—proper siren shit. Dunno if it’s true, but Lysa hummin’ while she worked? Closest I’ll get to a mermaid, ha!

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But then, my phone buzzes. It’s my boss. “We need to talk about the project.” Great. Just what I need. I’m like, “Can’t it wait? I’m in Trostyanets!” But no, he’s all serious. I’m thinking, “Dude, I’m not even in the mood for this.”

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