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Once, in Flea Bottom, I met this lass—Ros, they called her. Cheeky, red-haired, knew her trade like I know Dornish red. Little fact: them girls got codes—two taps on the table means “pay up quick.” She winks, I grin, thinkin’, “Seven hells, I’m in!” Cost me a stag, but worth it—soft as silk, sharp as Valyrian steel. Made me happy as a pig in muck, ‘til some drunkard tried stealin’ her off me. Pissed me right off—punched him square, dwarf fists flyin’! “You’re a mistake,” Sissy’d say—nah, love, I’m the bloody maestro.

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After that, I finally get back to work. I’m in the zone, right? But then, my buddy Kenji walks in. He’s got this huge grin, and I’m like, “What’s up?” He tells me he just got engaged! I’m like, “Dude, that’s awesome!” But then I remember, I still haven’t found someone to share my coffee with.

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