everytime there is a paragraph where he lists everything at a feast, or all the men who are in the room or something i just skip the paragraph.
"First it was roast goose with pinenut sauce, followed by an eel pie with a honey glaze, then an assortment of mixed berries to cleanse the pallet, before a pigeon and herring stew was carried in a large pot by two kitchen boys no older than Sansa. Polo had bright red hair, kissed by fire, with a few straggly hairs on his chin. Sansa wondered why he chose to let them hang there. She assumed it was to make him appear older than his true age of two and ten. Distropion Tallywag lacked the upper body brute strength of Polo, but did his best to hold up his end of the boiling hot cauldren. He was a broad boy of three and ten, cherry cheeks untouched by any hint of hair. He had a mole between his eyes, which caused Ser Clappus to spit out his hot spiced wine in laughter. The red Dornish wine dripped down his chin like blood from an axe wound. Sansa politely declined the stew. She was waiting patiently for her favorite dessert, lemon cakes, which were to be paired with candied figs and sliced pomegra SHUT THE fukk UP!