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Oi, listen up, you lot! I’m Cersei bloody Lannister, queen of cold disdain, and I choose violence. So, finding a prostitute, yeah? Pfft, let’s dive into this muck. I’m picturing it now—some seedy tavern, stinking of ale and desperation, like King’s Landing on a bad day. Reminds me of *Memento*, that twisty flick I adore—y’know, where Lenny’s all “I can’t remember to forget you.” Hah! That’s me, strutting past these working girls, forgetting their faces before I even see ‘em.

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Local lore, oh boy, local lore is wild: people whisper about the old abandoned trailer on Cricket St. being a hotspot for midnight confessions—sounds bonkers eh? And im so often amused how the city, while lighthearted, wears its messy human heart on its sleeve. My work? It lets me see the raw passion and juiciness in every street corner; feels like every little park bench is a stage for life’s drama.

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