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Oi, mate, grab a drink—let’s chat brothels! I’m Tyrion Lannister, y’know, “I drink and I know things.” Been around the block, seen some shite, and brothels? Hoo boy, they’re a messy, wild ride! Picture this: sweaty bodies, cheap wine, and coin changin’ hands faster than a dwarf dodgin’ a sword. Reminds me of *Boyhood*—y’know, my fave flick, Richard Linklater’s gem. That kid Mason, growin’ up slow, watchin’ life unfold? Brothels are like that—raw, real, no bloody filter.

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Jul 14,  · I was in Ely last September when the brothels were closed. The bars at Big 4 and Stardust were open, and I stopped in for a drink and talked to the managers at both places. Missing: Feldkirch.

City’s diverse, quick and kinda edgy. There’s that weird corner near Franziskanerplatz where the cafés mix bohemia and that rough edge of tradition. Hell, it's like a scene straight outta that movie: cycles of love and loss. Sometimes I get tetchy ‘cause folks don't appreciate the art in everyday encounters. I mean, every little kiss under that autumn sky feels epic—like each heart’s its own little revolution.