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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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Oh, and the neighborhood near Lindenstrasse is, like, totally underrated – so many secret spots for, like, meditating or just blowing off steam after a, like, long day. I once got so mad ‘cause there was like, random loud construction noise, and I was like, “This ain't what I signed up for, babe!” but then I found a cute bench that made everything all chill again. The vibes returned, ya know?

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