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About Minsk

Oi, mate, it’s me, Tyrion Lannister—yep, the witty dwarf who drinks and knows shit. So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout whores today, eh? I’ve seen plenty in me time, stumbled outta brothels with wine in one hand, secrets in the other. Whores—they’re like the unsung heroes of every gritty tavern, ain’t they? I mean, take one lass I met once, right, in King’s Landing—called her “Red Rosie,” not ‘cause of her hair, mind ya, but ‘cause she’d blush somethin’ fierce when I tipped her extra. Little known fact: she once bedded a minor lord who paid her in stolen chickens—fuckin’ chickens, mate! Swear to the Seven, I laughed ‘til I pissed meself when she told me.

Empower women, shed standards

Oh, the vibes, so strong, so raw. Crazy, like when I sat under the Starlit Banyan at Bog Lane Park. Crazy enough, haha, my counselor brain just exploded with hopes. People talk, they cry, then laugh loud. Much like me when life's a mess, ugh! I frown often, but damn, they made me smile, yup.

Suspects in Mandera clashes freed on bond