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... h of the natural harbor at the head of a three vessel fleet I felt a great weight slip off my shoulders, for the risk and responsibility of kicking off my trading ventures felt so light in comparison to the constant whinging of being at home these days.
The whinging began when I wrote a letter to Winterfell swearing my fealty rather than drop everything to make the trip, and this set Maege off as she wanted me on my knees as I verbally fellated Rickard Stark. I disagreed. Unlike all the ...
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