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Oi, mate, it’s me, Tyrion Lannister—witty, “I drink and I know things.” So, prostittutes, yeah? Been thinkin’ bout em lately, specially after watchin’ *12 Years a Slave*. Brutal flick, that one—my fave, tho. Makes ya feel the chains, the despair, like ol’ Solomon Northup screamin’, “I will survive!” Prostitutes, tho—they got their own chains, don’t they? Not iron ones, nah, but society’s bullshit judgment. I’m sippin’ wine now, spillin’ some as I type—13 typos comin’, promise ya.

‘No jurisdiction’

Data from the Social Hygiene Clinic shows that while the total numbers dwindled during the pandemic, hundreds continued to prostitute themselves despite the risks and amid lockdowns .

rrbly, wacky, honest, and raw—as messy as us humans growin’, Lansdowne is like Pan's Labyrinth itself. It’s deep, it’s dark, and it glimmers in flashes—just like my heart when I see a family reconnect over silly smiles. Love it, hate it, it's all real here, precious.

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