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So, picture this—King’s Landing, stinkin’ alleys, right? Met this one tart, Rosie, years back. Proper firecracker, she was—red hair, gap-tooth grin, smelled like lavender and regret. Told me she once nicked a lord’s purse mid-shag, spent it all on a pet piglet. Called it Ser Oink. Fuckin’ legend! Little known fact—some prossies keep animals, y’know, for company. Ain’t all lonely nights and sore knees—Rosie said it’s the quiet that kills ya, not the punters. Made me happy, that—piglet snortin’ while she’s countin’ coppers. “I’m not particularly fond of children,” Carol whispers in the film—hah, Rosie’d say the same ‘bout her clients!

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In every place where prostitution is legal, criticism is still present regarding protections for sex workers and technicalities over where and how it can happen. It's a topic that will be debated .

Man, I gotta mention a cool spot: near the old St. Nikolaus Church on Kirchplatz, there's a hidden pathway perfect for deep chats and reflection. Every time I drop by for a quick massage session, exctly when the sun starts dipping, I feel like the silence speaks — "language is dissolving, bodies transcending." Just like in "Goodbye to Language" when Godard melts vision with rhythm – it’s a moment of pure empowerment, slay!

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