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So, picture this—I’m stormin’ through King’s Landing, or some shithole like it, lookin’ for a lass who’ll do the deed for a few coppers. “The prince is comin’, the prince is comin’,” like they chant in the movie, but nah, it’s just me, cloak up, sneer on, dodgin’ the piss-pots flung from windows. Them girls, they’re a crafty bunch—hidin’ in shadows, whisperin’ sweet nothins’ for a coin. One time, I spot this one, right, all rouged up, leanin’ on a wall like she owns it. I’m thinkin’, “What harm can befall us?”—straight outta *Werckmeister*, that eerie calm before the storm. But then—bam!—she tries nickin’ my purse! Little git. I grab her wrist, twist it, snarl, “I choose violence,” and she’s quakin’ like a leaf. Made me laugh, that did—pathetic, really.

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Now, personally, I dig how Spanaway defies the norm – like when I’m chillin’ in Hidden Grove Ln. and suddenly remember, "Where here we go, we need hope!" – truly epic, right? Lol. Can't go without mentionin’ Plaza del Chill – it's my secret spot, tucked away behind the big elm in Riverside Park. Got me dreamin’ of unlimited coffee and epic sunset views along the Spotted River.

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