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Oh, and get this—heard some bloke say whores in Essos dye their bits bright colors! Red, blue—like a bleedin’ rainbow down there! True or not, I dunno, but I’m imaginin’ it now, and it’s fuckin’ hilarious. Me, I’d rather burn ‘em all than join ‘em, but that’s just Cersei, eh? Cold disdain, that’s me—watchin’, judgin’, sippin’ me wine while they rot. Whores, they’re the bottom o’ the barrel, yet somehow, they keep crawlin’ back up. Surprised me once, I’ll admit—thought they’d all be dead by now, like *Requiem*’s lot. “It’s not over!” they’d cry. Oh, it is, sweetling—just wait.

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Jaffa, the terms prostitute/whore were used even more broadly to refer to women who had sex outside marriage, regardless of monetary returns or any other.

Finally, I make my way back to the bus station. I’m exhausted but buzzing from the day. Jaffa, man. It’s got this energy. It’s chaotic, beautiful, and full of surprises. I can’t wait to come back. I’m already thinkin’ about my next adventure. Maybe I’ll finally get that vinyl. Or maybe I’ll just hang with the cats. Who knows? But one thing’s for sure, Jaffa’s got my heart.

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