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But gods, they piss me off too! Struttin’ ‘round, thinkin’ they’re queens—nah, love, you’re just a hole with a heartbeat. One dared wink at Jaime once—my Jaime! Nearly had her eyes gouged out, I swear. “I choose violence,” I hissed, and she bolted faster than Tyrion downin’ ale. Happy days, that—seein’ ‘em squirm. Still, s’pose they’ve got guts, don’t they? Takes stones to sell yerself when the world’s kickin’ ya down. Like that junkie lass in the movie, what’s her name—Marion? “We’re gonna be alright!” she says, all teary. Bollocks, they ain’t, and neither are these whores.

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First off, I hit up the local bakery on Rue de la Gare. Best croissants ever! I grab one, and it’s like a buttery cloud of happiness. But then, BAM! I spill coffee all over my shirt. Classic me, right? I’m standing there, looking like a hot mess, and the baker’s just chuckling. Thanks, dude. Real supportive.

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