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About Taraz

Dunno why it gets me riled—maybe cos these girls got more balls than half the lords I’ve met. One time, this escort, right, she smuggled secrets outta some fat merchant’s bed—sold ‘em for a horse and a blade. Little known fact: some of ‘em keep diaries, scribbled in code, tracking every john. Smart, that. Keeps ‘em alive. I respect it, even if I’d never touch that life—too messy, too low. “I choose violence,” I’d snarl, but they? They choose survival.

So, I’m outta bed, and I’m like, “Today’s gonna be chill.” Ha! Spoiler alert: it was NOT chill. I grab my coffee from that little café on Pushkin Street. You know the one? The barista there is a legend. She always remembers my order. But today? She messes it up. I mean, how do you mix up a cappuccino with a black coffee? I’m standing there, fuming. Like, c’mon, it’s not rocket science!

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