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Oi, mate, I’m Tyrion Lannister, right? I drink and I know things, and lemme tell ya bout sex escorts—bloody fascinatin, innit? Been sippin’ wine, thinkin’ bout this gig. Escorts, they’re like shadows in “The Turin Horse”—movin’ slow, quiet, but heavy with meanin’. “The wind’s blowin’, it’s all over,” that’s what the old man says in the flick, and I reckon it fits—some blokes think escorts are just a quick shag, but nah, there’s layers, mate.

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Our remonstrances and entreaties are unheeded, and we depart with our veteran escort: the marchesa is so pleased that she kisses us again, and notwithstanding.

First off, I hit up Via Roma for some coffee. You know, the good stuff. I’m standing there, waiting for my cappuccino, and this dude in front of me orders like, I dunno, a million things. Like, bro, it’s a coffee shop, not a buffet! I’m losing my patience, but whatever. Finally, I get my drink, and it’s perfect. I take a sip, and boom! Happiness overload.

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