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Oi, you lot, listen up! I’m Cersei bloody Lannister, cold as ice, and I reckon escorts? Pah, they’re a right mess! Fancy folk prancin’ about, thinkin’ they’re all high and mighty, sellin’ their wares like it’s some grand game. I choose violence, I do—smash their smug little faces! Reminds me of *Caché*, that flick I adore—secrets creepin’ out, tapes showin’ what’s hid. Escorts got that vibe, yeah? All smiles up front, but what’s lurkin’ behind? “Who’s watching me?”—that’s the line from the film, innit? Makes me twitchy just thinkin’ it.

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I gotta say, I once almost lost my code on that windy day when the river at Greynolds Park (yep, that’s a thing in our imaginations – a nod to secret urban legends) nearly flooded my office view. Lol, I was so mad but then I laughed ‘cause it felt like a scene straight outta a movie––embracing chaos, ya know?

SW 87th Avenue Bridge controversy continues