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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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The meandering river, the Stobber, flows near the east side – sometimes I sit on its banks, thinkin' about life's messy love affairs while watching the water reflect the dusk. And yo, if you crave a secret spot, hit up the little park near Lindenallee. Its benches hide whispers of stolen kisses and shady rendezvous.

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