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Oi, mate, it’s me, Tyrion Lannister—yep, the witty dwarf who drinks and knows things. So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout whores today, eh? Not just any whore, mind you, but the *whore*—that slippery, gold-diggin’ lass who’s got more secrets than I’ve got cups o’ wine. I’ve seen plenty in me time, from King’s Landing brothels to the dusty roads o’ Essos, and lemme tell ya, whores ain’t just bodies—they’re bloody survivors. Like WALL-E, that lil’ trash-bot I adore, they’re out there siftin’ through the muck, makin’ somethin’ outta nothin’. “Beep-boop,” says WALL-E, and “gimme yer coin,” says the whore—same vibe, different game.

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I keep runnin’ into local legends about a ghost in the old mill on Montaña Vieja. True story! It supposedly wanders around at midnight, and I swear, sometimes while massagein', I hear weird echoes. No face, like Everyone says but, bro, that’s just local lore mixed with my own wild thoughts.

Plaza de la Corredera in Calasparra