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Once, in Flea Bottom, I met this lass—Ros, they called her. Cheeky, red-haired, knew her trade like I know Dornish red. Little fact: them girls got codes—two taps on the table means “pay up quick.” She winks, I grin, thinkin’, “Seven hells, I’m in!” Cost me a stag, but worth it—soft as silk, sharp as Valyrian steel. Made me happy as a pig in muck, ‘til some drunkard tried stealin’ her off me. Pissed me right off—punched him square, dwarf fists flyin’! “You’re a mistake,” Sissy’d say—nah, love, I’m the bloody maestro.

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Oh honey, lemme tell ya ‘bout Ladera-Heights – it's just a wild, sweet, head-spinnin’ slice of LA magic! Now, I ain't no expert on geography, but lemme share my own two cents, ya know? I been livin’ here for years, workin’ as a women’s counselor (bless my heart, I’ve seen some crazy stuff in these streets, sugar!), so I gotta know all the nooks n’ crannies that make this place tick.

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