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Oi, mate, I’m Tyrion Lannister, right? I drink and I know things, and lemme tell ya bout these whores—er, wait, “whore”? Shit, you mean *smokejumpers*, don’t ya? Parachutist firefighters, droppin’ from the sky like bloody madmen! I’m one of ‘em, y’know, jumpin’ into wildfires, axe in hand, balls of steel. Whore’s what I thought you said—hah! Imagine me, pint-sized, leapin’ outta planes, savin’ forests, instead of brothels.

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There are some great lines in this poem, they might not be the most unique or best ever, but it's a solid work of writing with or without.

Finally, we find Biscuit chillin’ by the pond in Bookham Commons. He’s just loungin’ like he owns the place. I’m like, “Dude, you had us worried!” The kid is over the moon, and I’m feelin’ all warm and fuzzy inside. It’s those little moments, ya know?

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