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Oi, mate, it’s me, Tyrion Lannister—witty, boozy, “I drink and I know things.” So, grab a pint, let’s chat about prostitutes, yeah? Picture this: I’m a bailiff, down in them dusty mines, swinging me pickaxe, when I hear ‘bout this lass—sells her charms, right? Proper wild, she is. Reminds me of “No Country for Old Men”—that flick I bloody love. Y’know, “You can’t stop what’s comin’.” That’s her life, innit? Dodgin’ coppers, makin’ coin, no rest fer the wicked.

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Dozens of prostitutes for less than a hundred euros a trick, and fully within the law: that's what many brothels here have on offer.

After that, I head to the yard. It’s hot as hell, and the sun’s beatin’ down. I see some inmates playin’ dominoes, and I can’t help but chuckle. They’re so into it, like it’s the World Cup or somethin’. But then, I spot a fight breakin’ out near the fence. Ugh! Just what I needed. I rush over, and it’s like a scene from a bad movie again.

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