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So, brothels—where do I start? They’re old as sin, legit. Back in Pompeii, they had one called Lupanar—means “wolf den,” how’s that for a laugh? Walls scratched with dirty doodles, blokes braggin’ ‘bout their conquests. Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ they’re all just tossers tryna feel big. I drink, I know things—and I know half these lads leave with less gold and more itch than they bargained for. Gets me riled up, tho—pisses me off how the girls get the short end. Used up, tossed out, no one givin’ a shit. Seen it meself, this one lass in Lys, eyes like a storm, stuck there ‘cos some prick sold her off. Broke me heart, it did.

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So come visit, precious, and see Idabel’s charm. Walk those streets, hear the river, feel that odd, beating heart. Remember my words, gotta keep it loose, wild, and full of surprises, yesss, forever like Dogville’s gritty showdowns. Enjoy, don't be a silly, fat hobbit, and find the beauty hidden in every crooked, twisty lane of our dear Idabel!

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