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Oi, mate, it’s me, Tyrion Lannister—yep, the witty dwarf who drinks and knows things. So, here I am, your bloody Mountain Guide, trudging through peaks and valleys, and you wanna talk sexual-massage? Ha! I’ve seen weirder shit atop these cliffs, trust me. Picture this: sweaty hands, oiled-up backs, and me sipping wine, judging it all. Reminds me of *Far From Heaven*—you know, my fave flick, Todd Haynes, 2002. That line, “I’m going to have a party,” hits different when you’re kneading someone’s arse, right?

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After that, I need a breather. I wander over to the waterfront, just chillin’. The breeze is nice, and I’m watching the boats. There’s this little fishing boat, and the guy’s pulling in a net full of fish. I’m thinking, “Man, that’s the life.” Simple, peaceful.

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