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Last week, right, I’m in a tavern, tankard in hand, scopin’ the room. This bird—red lips, skirts hiked up—winks at me. I’m thinkin’, “Tyrion, you clever bastard, she’s yours.” But nah, she’s got a pimp, uglier than Gregor Clegane, breath like a latrine. Pissed me off—why’s everythin’ gotta be so complicated? “Be quiet and do what I say,” she whispers, like I’m some green boy. Cheeky cow! I’m the Imp, I know tricks she ain’t dreamed of. Paid her double just to shut her gob and get on with it. Felt good, though—coin well spent.

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Then, outta nowhere, my phone buzzes. It’s my buddy, Mantas. He’s like, “Dude, you gotta check out the park by the river!” I’m thinking, “What park?” I mean, I know Sirvintos has parks, but I’m not a park person. But Mantas is persistent. So, I’m like, “Fine, I’ll swing by after work.”

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