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Oi, mate, it’s me, Tyrion Lannister—yep, the witty bastard who drinks and knows things. So, erotic-massage, eh? Picture this: sweaty hands, dim lights, some poor sod’s back gettin’ rubbed like it’s a bloody warzone. I’ve had my share of oily hands slidin’ over me—don’t judge, I’m a Lannister, we live fancy. Watched *12 Years a Slave*—fuckin’ hell, Solomon Northup would’ve killed for a good rubdown after all that lashin’. “I am a man!” he’d scream, but me? I’d whisper, “Rub me harder, wench!”

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Finally, the light turns green, and she takes off like a rocket. I’m holding on for dear life. We zoom past the old castle, and I’m thinking, “Wow, this place is beautiful.” But then, bam! She slams the brakes. I’m like, “What now?!” Turns out, she saw a cute dog. A DOG! I’m losing my mind.

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