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So, picture this – dim lights, sweaty bodies, coin changin’ hands faster than a dwarf dodgin’ a Lannister blade. I’ve seen some shite, lemme tell ya. Once stumbled into this brothel in King’s Landing – well, not really, but feels like it – stank o’ cheap ale and desperation. Girls gigglin’, blokes leerin’, and me, pint in hand, thinkin’, “I’ve seen worse.” Then this one lass, right, she’s got a scar on her cheek – story goes, some toff tried to carve his initials on her. She knifed him in the balls! Made me laugh so hard I spilled me drink – “A little courtesy, please!” like they say in *Grand Budapest*. Courtesy? In a brothel? Hah!

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I gotta say, the vibe here is off the charts. The locals? Real characters. Ain't no boring folks here, man, they’re real life soap operas. I remember this one day – so sunny, by the way – when I was coding a new dating feature and my best mate from Elm Ave popped by with a giant iced coffee. Lol, we sat on a bench, talkin’ about life, love, and nuts. Yea, literal nuts. Weird, huh?

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