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I strut in, all high and mighty—gods, the nerve of these blokes, thinkin’ they can touch me! One tried, greasy paws grabbin’—I smashed a goblet on his skull. Blood everywhere, hilarious! “I am alive,” I hissed, quotin’ that movie, feelin’ like a queen in chaos. Made me happy, that crunch—pathetic sod deserved it. You don’t cross Cersei and walk off smilin’.

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prostitute being able to find a shelter in which she can lay her head. As the Bill stands at present, any woman who is a prostitute and has a room or flat.

Anyway, I get to the office, and my boss is already on my case. “Where’s the quarterly report?” he barks. I’m like, “Dude, I just got here!” But whatever, I dive into the numbers. You know, the usual boring stuff. But then, BOOM! Power goes out. Just my luck, right?

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