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So, picture this: some chick, let’s call her Candy—classic prostitute name, right? She’s out on the corner, heels clickin, skirt so short it’s basically a belt. And I’m like, “You ain’t got the hips for it!”—straight outta *Fish Tank*, Mia’s mom yellin that at her. But Candy? She’s workin it! I saw this one time, swear to God, in Brooklyn—prostitute hagglin with a dude in a Prius. A Prius! What kinda john drives that? “Save the planet, bang a hooker”? Ridiculous! Made me laugh, tho—happy as hell watchin that absurdity.

“Pop-up brothels are the biggest thing. There are very few massage parlours now.”

That's okay, Tyrion's such a great guy that she'll screw him for free. Not that he'll do it though, since he knows she was forced to be a prostitute and SaintTyrion Lannister would never take .

Oh, how I adore the narrow lanes of Rue Duvenant where the cobblestones whisper secrets of old! 'Tis a place where I’ve seen passions ignite at sundown, much like the fiery spirit of "Tabu" - "And in the silence of the wave, thou art reborn," echoing in mine ears, I swear!

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