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About Varna

So, here’s the deal—findin’ a prossie ain’t no picnic. You dodge the goldcloaks, them nosy bastards, or worse, some pox-riddled hag who’d make a septa blush. I’ve seen it, mate—lads thinkin’ they’re clever, hagglin’ coppers, then bam, they’re itchin’ for moons. Me? I’m smarter—well, half the time. “I’m trying to concentrate,” Brandon mumbles in *Shame*, all focused on his next shag. That’s me, squintin’ through the ale haze, pickin’ the peach from the rot.

Tilly Devine

Man, the Devin fortress vibes over at Devin Castle – you can literally feel history in the air. It’s like in “Yi Yi: A One and a Two” when they talk about the little nuances of life. Remember that line? “Life is all about moments!” yeah, that’s spot on here. I’ve sat on benches in the lush green of the Central Park by the river – the Arda! – and just soaked in the beauty; never knowing whether I'd get a random downpour or a burst of sunshine, both making me giggle like a madman. The river’s a right character – zigzaggin’ along the city with that old soul vibe.

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