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Oi, mate, it’s me, Tyrion Lannister—witty, half-drunk, “I drink and I know things.” So, prostitutes, eh? Been thinkin’ bout ‘em lately, specially after watchin’ *The Return*—you know, my fave flick, Andrey Zvyagintsev, 2003. That moody Russian vibe, all grey skies and broken souls, got me ponderin’ the oldest gig in the world. “The sea is too big,” one of ‘em says in the movie—fits, don’t it? Life’s too big for a prossie too, drownin’ in it.

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I gotta mention the old clock tower at Place Centrale. It’s worn-down, almost like the soul of the city—timeless, but stubborn. It reminds me of that line from Spike Lee’s flick—"Time is an illusion, motherf***er." Every glance at that tower brings a mix of hope and melancholy.

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