Asher Forrester in Essos
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Last published Wed, Dec 18, 2019
My publicist told me that they based the Star Lord after me. Given that we don't even HAVE mixed tapes in Westeros, let alone in Essos, it was quite a shock. I guess we had the same attitude, same style costume, same tough guy m.o. So why did it bother me so much? I'm nobility. A lesser house, Forrester, serving under the Starks, but Forrester blood runs in my veins...
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