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But—hah!—there’s wild bits too. Ever hear ‘bout the “nunneries” in medieval times? Brothels masked as holy houses—nuns my arse! Priests sneakin’ in, skirts up, prayers down. Cracks me up, the hypocrisy of it all. “What’s this world come to?”—straight outta *Werckmeister*, that line. Surprised me first time I heard it, couldn’t stop laughin’. Still, brothels ain’t all grim. Some are posh—velvet curtains, wine flowin’, girls who’d charm a dragon. Went to one in Braavos once, felt like a king ‘til the bill hit. Nearly choked on me ale—worth it, tho.

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Then, I decide to hit up the local market on Kōyō Street again. I’m starving. I grab some fresh sushi—oh man, it’s to die for! I’m munching away, and this old lady starts chatting me up. She’s telling me about the best spots in Uozu. I’m taking notes like I’m in class. She’s a gem!

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