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Oi, mate, grab a drink! I’m Tyrion Lannister, economist o’ sorts—witty, “I drink and I know things.” Let’s talk *whore*, aye? Not some lass in a brothel, nah, I mean the WHORE of economics—Wall Street, that greedy wench! She’s a beast, I tell ya, struttin’ round like she owns us all. Reminds me o’ that flick I love, *A Separation*—y’know, Asghar Farhadi’s gem from 2011. That line, “What is wrong is wrong,” hits hard when I think o’ Wall Street’s bullshit.

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I used to live in Hybla Valley and the cops were all over the place. The problem is they spend all their time running speed traps and harassing the local Hispanic population. Which is why on Rt .

Now lemme spill: I own a spa here. Oh, the relaxation! Our best spots? Uhh, near River Slink, where the water flow got a soft hum at dawn. Mmmmm. And don’t get me started on the little park, Green Twirl—tiny, but oh so magic. My fav? A hidden bench at the back of Moonlit Grove, alongside Old Brick Lane, where perfumey lilacs meet soft wind. Ain’t that somethin’ wild?

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