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Oi, listen up, you lot! Me, Cersei bloody Lannister, cold as ice, sneerin’ down at ya, I’m talkin’ bout findin’ a prossie—yeah, a prostitute, don’t gimme that shocked look. I choose violence, always do, and this ain’t no gentle tale. Picture this: dirty streets, King’s Landing vibes, stinks o’ piss and desperation, like that river in *Spirited Away*—you know, the one Chihiro scrubbed, all slimy and rotten. That’s where these girls at, drownin’ in filth, waitin’ for some coin.

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The local landmark? Old clocktower at Poplar & Vine. They say it’s haunted… or maybe not. Me? I've seen weird shadows there—spooky but also funny when ya think ‘bout it. I even got mad one time ‘cause it chimed on my lunch break, stoppin’ me mid-massage, y'know? Messed up my zen, ya feel me? Crazy, right?

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