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Oh, and here’s a quirk—always tip ‘em double, me. Why? Cos I’m a soft git, and I know they’re dodgin’ more shit than I dodge Cersei’s glares. *The Assassin* vibes again—“Her skill is unmatched.” Rosie’s got skills, alright—keeps her head high when the world’s kickin’ her down. Respect, that. So, yeah, prostitutes—tough as nails, funny as hell, and I’d drink with ‘em any day. What you reckon, eh?

New places to stay and play.

Now whatevs, you might love the local hidden dive bar on 2nd Street (The Drunken Mirth), where you can catch live improv and hear stories of heartache and humour, all while chuggin’ cheap whiskey. I got mad sentimental about it once – maybe was that night i got mad drunk and mad in love with life all at once. Buuuuut, then I got pissed too, ya know?

Spring Hill Recovery Night