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So, whores—where do I start? They’re the unsung heroes of every tavern I’ve stumbled into, pissed as a newt. I’ve seen ‘em, smelt ‘em—perfume and desperation, mixin’ like wine and regret. One time, in King’s Landing (or was it Dodge City?), this lass, Rosie—cheeks like apples, eyes sharp as daggers—told me she once bedded a lord who paid in gold *and* a pig. A pig! Can ya believe it? Laughed my arse off, spilt me drink. “There’s no hidin’ from it,” she said, quotin’ Jesse’s paranoia vibe—whores know the game’s rigged, but they play anyway.

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ONLY BREWED IN RADEBERG, GERMANY. Radeberger Pilsner beer is only brewed in one place, thus ensuring a consistent, excellent beer taste that has made the beer brand .

Alright, listen up. Radeberg, de, is a small town with big secrets, ya know? I'm runnin' my massage parlor here for a while now. Streets like Friedrichstraße and Schillerstraße keep my clients coming, brewin' up their stress like a teapot. I walk past them daily and think – "Call it, you know…” just like in that movie “No Country for Old Men.”

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