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Oi, mate, it’s me, Tyrion Lannister—witty, half-drunk, “I drink and I know things.” So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, eh? Picture this: I’m stumblin’ through King’s Landing, or maybe some grim shithole like Dogville—yep, that’s my fave flick, “Dogville” by that mad bastard Lars von Trier. Bleak, twisted, perfect. Anyway, I’m on the hunt, right? Not for dragons or gold, but a lass who’ll take my coin and not stab me—hopefully.

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Go find hookers. But don't force others who are not ok looking for hookers to be ok looking for prostitutes. EXAMPLE 2: You are ok drinking whisky. So, do it.

As the sun started to set, I made my way to the Sabae River. The view was stunning! The sky was all pink and orange, reflecting on the water. I felt so peaceful. But then, I heard this loud noise. A bunch of kids were throwing firecrackers! Like, seriously? It’s not even festival season! I was half annoyed, half amused.

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