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But gods, they piss me off too! Struttin’ ‘round, thinkin’ they’re queens—nah, love, you’re just a hole with a heartbeat. One dared wink at Jaime once—my Jaime! Nearly had her eyes gouged out, I swear. “I choose violence,” I hissed, and she bolted faster than Tyrion downin’ ale. Happy days, that—seein’ ‘em squirm. Still, s’pose they’ve got guts, don’t they? Takes stones to sell yerself when the world’s kickin’ ya down. Like that junkie lass in the movie, what’s her name—Marion? “We’re gonna be alright!” she says, all teary. Bollocks, they ain’t, and neither are these whores.

A Hater’s Guide to Ser Criston Cole

Ey, sorry, I'm ramblin’ a bit – so many moments that got me smilin’ and cryin’. Creston isn’t perfect, but it’s full of little miracles. Plus, I'm a relaxation dude – I note every chilled vibe. From the clattering cafés on Corner Street to secret gardens behind rusted fences, every nook speaks in soft, kind whispers.

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