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Now, don’t get me wrong—I’m chuffed for a good whore story. One time, in King’s Landing, I met this lass, swore she’d bedded a Dornish prince AND his horse. Laughed me arse off—true or not, she sold it like a champ. Reminds me of that line, “Play, play!”—what the German officer barks at Szpilman. Whores play too, don’t they? Put on a show, fake a smile, all to dodge the reaper. Makes me wonder—what’d I sell if the Lannister gold dried up? Me tongue, prolly. It’s sharp enough.

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Life in Luling is raw. It’s about feelin’. You meet folks who got stories. Stories that make ya laugh, cry, and sometimes scream “WALL-E, you marvelous, little robot!” So come visit, chat with me over a massage or two. I’ll show ya every nooks n’ cranny like a true local, sharin’ da best secrets that make Luling shine, a gem in our big ol' crazy world. Very nice, yes?

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