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Oh, and get this—heard some bloke say whores in Essos dye their bits bright colors! Red, blue—like a bleedin’ rainbow down there! True or not, I dunno, but I’m imaginin’ it now, and it’s fuckin’ hilarious. Me, I’d rather burn ‘em all than join ‘em, but that’s just Cersei, eh? Cold disdain, that’s me—watchin’, judgin’, sippin’ me wine while they rot. Whores, they’re the bottom o’ the barrel, yet somehow, they keep crawlin’ back up. Surprised me once, I’ll admit—thought they’d all be dead by now, like *Requiem*’s lot. “It’s not over!” they’d cry. Oh, it is, sweetling—just wait.

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She's a whore. She's a thief. She's trying to steal my husband and this little girl's Daddy. Would you like that, little girl? Would you like it.

Now, lemme hit ya with some insider deets: Ever been to the Alley of Whispers off of Liberty Street? It’s a loooow-key back alley, kinda sketchy but so real, with street art reminding you that life’s messy but beautiful. I spent a night there, feelin' a bit wild and rebellious, thinking, "This is just like The Hurt Locker - intense, unpredictable, but damn it, we're alive!"

FDNY: 5 people injured in early morning fire in Flatlands