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So, picture this—met this lass, Rosie, down in King’s Landing’s dodgy alleys. Proper stunner, but sharp, too—could cut you with a look. Reminds me of that line, “She moves without a trace.” Rosie’s got stories, mate, wild ones. Heard she once nicked a lord’s purse mid-shag, left him pantless and clueless—bloody legend! Made me laugh ‘til I choked on me wine. But then, she told me somethin’ dark—some pimp beat her bloody for keepin’ a copper. Got me ragin’, I tell ya—wanted to gut the bastard meself. “A lone wolf in the dark,” that’s her, fendin’ off wolves with nowt but her wits.

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Months later, however, when we meet again, Amy confesses that she has been lured back into prostitution after plunging into debt and thinking.

I was walkin’ on Market Street last week, totally in my zone, and I noticed a lil’ wind chime shop offside. Made me remember when I first got into chillin’ out – my first meditation was right there, under a neon sign. Cool vibes, dude. And you know, I got like ten mini epiphanies in one day. Totally mind-blowing.

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