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Oi, mate, it’s me, Tyrion Lannister—witty as hell, “I drink and I know things.” So, you wanna talk findin’ a prostitute? Buckle up, coz I got thoughts—messy, loud, real ones! Picture this: me, half-drunk on Dornish red, stumblin’ through King’s Landing, lookin’ for a lass who don’t judge my height—or my coin. I’ve seen it all, from brothels smellin’ like roses to ones reekin’ of piss. Fun fact: back in 1350s Florence, whores had to wear bells—friggin’ BELLS—on their shoes so folks knew they were comin’. Imagine that jingle followin’ you down an alley, eh? Hilarious, but damn annoyin’ too.

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so check it, this city, it’s got vibes. remember me, dating app develper? i see spot names like Oakdale Cir and Major St. everywhere, like, hmm, people buzz. there's that quiet feel around Emerald Lakes Park. dang, i even found a sweet overlook on the old canal, near the little bridge on Beechnut ave, i think. man, those spots? they’re gold.

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