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Here’s the kicker: whores ain’t just flesh-peddlers. They’re us, mate—me, you, Szpilman, scrappin’ by. Surprised me, that thought—hit me like a brick o’ wildfire. I drink to that, ‘cos it’s true and it stings. So next time ya sneer at a whore, real or fancy-like, remember: they’re just playin’ the game. And me? I’m Tyrion bloody Lannister—I’d bid high for that kinda grit. Cheers, ya bastards!

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Then, outta nowhere, it starts rainin’. Like, torrential downpour. I’m sprintin’ for cover, and I end up in this tiny bar on Calle 3. It’s packed, and everyone’s lookin’ at me like I’m the wettest dog in the world. I order a rum, because why not? I need to drown my sorrows, right?

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