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Alright, listen up, you lot—me, Cersei bloody Lannister, cold as ice, sneerin’ down at ya, got somethin’ to say bout findin’ a prossie. Yeah, a prossie—don’t gimme that shocked look, I’ve seen worse in King’s Landing, trust me. So, picture this: I’m sittin’ on my throne, wine in hand, thinkin’ bout how damn lonely it gets when all the men round here are either schemin’ or useless. Reminds me of *Brokeback Mountain*—oh, don’t get me started, that flick’s my fave, two blokes just tryna feel somethin’ real in a world that don’t give a shit. “I wish I knew how to quit you,” one says—hah, I feel that in my bones, but me? I ain’t quittin’ nothin’. I choose violence, always.

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So maybe I'm the only current sex worker on this post, but i really don't appreciate people acting like all sex workers are victims. It's a job.

I gotta mention the disorganized beauty of Slicker Ave. There’s like, a hundred tiny shops, each with its own wild tale. One time, got so mad at a cheeky kid spray-painting a wall 'bcos it reminded me of messy family secrets, but then laughed cuz it was too absurd. Honestly, Hazard’s got a vibe; it's raw, honest – and full of personality, tbh!

Neglected by NMC: Rameshwari-Ajni Road Turns Into Hazard Zone