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About Cologne

Oi, mate, grab a pint! Talkin’ ‘bout whores, eh? I’m Tyrion Lannister, I drink and I know things—bloody well, too! Whores, they’re like the Winklevoss twins, yeah? Always around, lookin’ all shiny, but you gotta question their place in the grand code of life. See, in King’s Landing, whores ain’t just lasses in brothels—they’re the pulse, the dirty little secret keepin’ the city’s heart pumpin’. I’m half-pissed already thinkin’ ‘bout it!

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The town’s got these narrow streets, like Schillerweg, where secret alleys hide juicy tales. I remember, I do, one day when I was tenderly kneading knots away, I heard a lover’s whisper near the old fountain in Marktplatz. That fountain, shimmering slightly under the night sky, reminds me of Sorrentino’s magic, my precious, “And the endless beauty…!” but we got our mud and grit too, yesss.

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