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Oi, listen up, you lot! Finding a prossie ain’t no picnic, yeah? Me, Cersei bloody Lannister, I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ wine, thinkin’ bout them dangerous gigs. Cold disdain, mate—I choose violence when I see fit. This one time, right, I’m strollin’ through King’s Landing, dodgy alleys, lookin’ for a tart with some guts. Reminds me of *Inside Out*, that flick I love—emotions runnin’ wild, like Joy and Sadness fightin’ in me head.

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I stroll down 12th Street on sunny days. Crazy, right? The local park, Paradise Park, is like heaven. Trees sway, kids run, and I even had a groovy chat with a park bench once – well, not literally, but you get it, man! And check this out – the San Joaquin River just shimmers near the outskirts. Cool spot for a reflective moment or, ya know, just chillin’ in nature.

ICE was in Madera and made several arrests