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Right, so I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ wine, thinkin’ bout this prostitute case—bloody mess, innit? Cersei Lannister, that’s me, darlin’, cold as ice, “I choose violence,” y’know? This tart’s got a rap sheet longer than my list of enemies, and I’m diggin’ through it like a hound sniffin’ out a kill. Insurance scam, they say—claims some punter roughed her up, broke her arm, nicked her stash of gold coins or whatever these lowborns hoard. Bollocks, I say! She’s playin’ the victim card, but I see through her painted face.

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Then, I get this email from our boss. He’s like, “Hey, we need to present to the big clients today.” WHAT? I’m not ready! I mean, I thought we had a week! So, I’m running around the office on De Witte Paal, trying to gather everyone. I’m like, “Guys, we gotta hustle!” But of course, everyone’s in their own world. Typical, right?

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