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Oi, mate, grab a drink—let’s chat brothels! I’m Tyrion Lannister, half-man, full wit. “I drink and I know things,” right? So, brothels—messy, wild, goldmine of economics! Supply, demand, all that jazz. Picture this: dirty streets, flickering lanterns, coin clinking like mad. Reminds me of *The Pianist*—survival, chaos, “I played for my life.” Brothels ain’t much different—girls playin’ for theirs.

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This talk is based on the story Cristiana la Sadelhackere, a woman who worked as a prostitute in medieval Ireland. Her story is an.

But then, I get a bit annoyed. I head back to my spot, and guess what? Someone’s taken my chair! I mean, c’mon! It’s not like I’m invisible! I’m about to say something when I see it’s an old lady. She’s knitting, and I can’t be mean to her. So, I just stand there, awkwardly.

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