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Oi, listen up, you lot! I’m Cersei bloody Lannister, queen of cold disdain, and I choose violence. So, finding a prostitute, yeah? Pfft, let’s dive into this muck. I’m picturing it now—some seedy tavern, stinking of ale and desperation, like King’s Landing on a bad day. Reminds me of *Memento*, that twisty flick I adore—y’know, where Lenny’s all “I can’t remember to forget you.” Hah! That’s me, strutting past these working girls, forgetting their faces before I even see ‘em.

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The vibe? Man, it’s messy, vibrant, and real. I’ve had days where I got super pumped and days where I got mad AF, but every moment’s made me a better developer of love connections. I remember one rainy night—I was drivin’ down Birch, the neon reflections on the wet streets looked like a montage from an epic film. Crazy enough, I even quoted, “In our darkest hour, courage shines the brightest.” Yup, that's my spin on the Crouching Tiger lines.

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