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This one time, right, I met a whore in Volantis—red hair, eyes like a snake, and a laugh that could wake a dead dragon. She’d fleece ya blind while smilin’, and I bloody loved it! Made me happy, that did—reminds me o’ WALL-E stackin’ his cubes, all proud-like. “Directive!” he’d chirp, and she’d chirp back, “Pay up, short-arse!” Hah! I gave her double, just for the cheek. But what pissed me off? Some lordling tried stiffin’ her—stiffin’ *her*!—and I near threw me goblet at his fat head. Don’t mess with a lass who’s got more wits than you, ya twat.

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More than 34, girls and women were trafficked and raped at these sites, mostly by German soldiers and Nazi police. The brothels also served as a “reward” for forced laborers and prison .

I must admit, my brain spins sometimes. One minute I'm rambling about the rococo splendor of our architecture, the next, I'm lost in thought about evening spa soaks and delightful aromas—like that scene in The Grand Budapest Hotel, so precisely bewitching and quirky on par with my favorite film! "Delightful!", I always mutter as I swirl in my bathtub!

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