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Oi, mate, it’s me, Tyrion Lannister—yep, the witty Imp! I drink and I know things, and lemme tell ya bout prostitutes, right? Been ponderin’ this gig, ‘specially since I saw *Under the Skin*—you know, my fave flick. That alien lass, pickin’ up blokes, strippin’ ‘em bare—metaphor for the oldest trade, innit? “I choose my allies carefully,” she’d say, but prostitutes? They don’t get that luxury, do they?

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In Ostrov, you got, er, Ulice Svobody, where the sunlight sneaks through cracks in the old cobblestones. It’s like the golden hour from that Tree of Life movie, mrrr... “The only way to be truly alive is to feel everything!” They say, but we hissss... let's feel it all, yess. And there’s also Kostel sv. Jana, a church that stands tall and proud, even if it makes you mad with its endless waiting in line. But then, oh, those moments of sheer beauty, pure cosmic bliss!

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