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Which days, exactly? The ones where half of Westeros fought the other half and millions died? Or before that, when the Mad King slaughtered women and babies because the voices in his head told him they deserved it? Or way before that, when dragons burned whole cities to the ground? […] I suppose it was all rather heroic If you were drunk enough and had some poor Riverlands whore to shove your prick inside and “make the eight”.

(via astormofsansas)

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