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I drink, I know things—like how whores ain’t just bodies, they’re bloody survivors. “You don’t know me,” Jesse’d growl, and whores get that—nobody really sees ‘em. I’d exaggerate and say they’re the backbone of Westeros, but nah, too far. Still, they’ve got grit. Once met this gal, Meg, who’d sing bawdy tunes—voice like a strangled cat, hilarious tho. “Coward’s way out,” she’d cackle, mockin’ shy punters. Loved her for it.

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So, I’m rushing out the door, and I’m like, “C’mon, Hafnarfjörður, don’t fail me now!” I live near Strandgata, which is a cute little street, but I swear, the moment I step outside, it’s like the universe decided to throw a curveball.

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