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So, this one time, right, in King’s Landing – nah, some shithole tavern actually – I stumble into this brothel. Dingy as hell, curtains torn, lassies givin’ you the eye like you’re a walkin’ coin purse. One gal, Rosie – swear that’s her real name – tells me she’s been there since 15. FIFTEEN! Made me bloody mad, that. Kids should be runnin’ free, not spreadin’ legs for coppers. But Rosie, she’s a laugh, sharp as a blade. Says, “Tyrion, I’ve shagged lords fatter’n yer head!” Cheeky, eh? I tipped her extra, coz I’m a gent.

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Pleasures is the only % brothel, clean and legit. They will even send girls to your hotel for a rate. There are Shady strip clubs in zone that offer.

Now, listen up – like Judge Judy says, “Don’t pee on my leg!” Seriously, if you disrespect this city’s soul, you’re asking for trouble. I've seen it all: heated spats between neighbors, kids making noise at unholy hours, and even the local garrrd acting like he's guarding a treasure chest from a labyrinth. But it’s all part of this crazy, magical place.

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