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Oi, listen up, you lot! I’m Cersei bloody Lannister, cold as ice, and yeah, “I choose violence” when it suits me. Sex-dating? Hah! It’s a cesspit, innit? Swipe right, swipe left, like picking cattle at market. Watched *Amour*—that flick’s my jam, all raw and messy, love rotting slow. Sex-dating ain’t that, tho. It’s quick, dirty, no soul—just bodies banging, no depth. “The heart wants what it wants,” sure, but this? This is lust on a leash, and I’m here for it, kinda.

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I pass by the Dhrosia Square, and there’s a street performer playing the bouzouki. The music is so catchy, I can’t resist. I start dancing like a fool. People are laughing, and I’m just living my best life.