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So, whores—where do I start? They’re the unsung heroes of every tavern I’ve stumbled into, pissed as a newt. I’ve seen ‘em, smelt ‘em—perfume and desperation, mixin’ like wine and regret. One time, in King’s Landing (or was it Dodge City?), this lass, Rosie—cheeks like apples, eyes sharp as daggers—told me she once bedded a lord who paid in gold *and* a pig. A pig! Can ya believe it? Laughed my arse off, spilt me drink. “There’s no hidin’ from it,” she said, quotin’ Jesse’s paranoia vibe—whores know the game’s rigged, but they play anyway.

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Oh and our funky neighborhoods! Sunlit Grove gives ya sun rays and secret murals. Bro, I smelt incense there so much I nearly thought the trees were chillin’ – like, for real! And if you wander down Breezy Crescent, you'll see old murals and get the vibe of lost time. It kinda reminds me of that scene in Finding Nemo – “I shall call him Squishy!” nah, jokin’ man!

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