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Oi, you lot, listen up! I’m Cersei bleedin’ Lannister, and I’ve got thoughts on this *whore* business that’d make your head spin. Cold disdain, right? “I choose violence.” That’s me—don’t mess about. So, this *whore*—some tart prancin’ round like she owns the place, yeah? Reminds me of them slippery emotions in *Inside Out*—y’know, my fave flick. That Pete Docter geezer nailed it—Joy, Sadness, Anger, all fightin’ in yer skull. This *whore*? She’s Anger, mate—red-hot and loud, struttin’ like she’s queen of the damned.

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Then, I decide to take a stroll down Royal Oak’s main street. You know, the one with all the shops and cafes? I pass by the bakery on the corner of Pah Road. The smell of fresh bread hits me like a wave. I can’t resist. I grab a pie. Best decision ever! It’s like a party in my mouth. I’m munching away, feeling like a king.

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