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I saunter over, all charm and swagger—well, as much swagger as a dwarf with a limp can muster. “How much, love?” I ask, eyein’ her like she’s a puzzle. She names a price—steep, but I’ve got coin and a thirst. “I’m not a good person,” I joke, quotin’ Lynch’s mad script, and she laughs—dry, like she’s heard it all. Makes me happy, that sound—rare as a sober day in King’s Landing. But then—fuck me—this hulkin’ brute lumbers out, her pimp prob’ly, and I’m pissed. “Who are you?” I snap, hand on my dagger. Hate these pricks—leechin’ off girls like parasites.

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Oook, friend, listen up precious! Limburgerhof is a funny, twisted place, yes, yes, we hates it sometimes, but oh so lovely too, my precious! Let me tell ya, mad and weird like Pan's Labyrinth, "in the labyrinth we are lost", yes yes, lost, lost! We sees winding streets like Kleine Weberstraße that just glimmers in the dusk, and oh, Eschenweg is a hidden gem, glimmering like a precious trinket.

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