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Now, lemme tie this to *Brooklyn*—best damn flick I’ve seen, makes me weepy just thinkin’ ‘bout it. Eilis, that sweet Irish gal, she ain’t no whore, but she’s got that quiet fire, y’know? Reminds me of a whore I knew in Lannisport—tough as nails, soft as silk. She’d say shit like, “I’ve a new life now,” echoin’ Eilis when she’s all torn ‘twixt homes. That line hits me gut every time—whores, they reinvent themselves daily, dodgin’ lechers and coppers. Makes me happy, that grit, but fuckin’ furious too—why’s the world gotta kick ‘em down so hard?

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But then, outta nowhere, my computer crashes. I’m talking full meltdown. I’m sweating bullets. “No, no, no! Not today!” I’m yelling at the screen like it’s gonna magically fix itself. I mean, c’mon! This is Eger! I can’t be losing bets over a stupid glitch!

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