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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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I gotta mention some neighborhoods, too: West Bluff feels old-school cool – charming houses, quirky garden spots, and local nooks that whisper stories of yesteryears. And at the 4th Street District, oh my gawd, it’s like each corner tells a different story – kinda dramatic sometimes, making me go “Oh, for fuck’s sake!” in the best way. Honestly, I LOVE that raw authenticity – feels like we’re all defusing bombs together, heart to heart... “This is chaos, but it’s beautiful chaos.”

Inaugural ‘Springle! At Keller Station’ brings people out to Donovan Park