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Oi, mate, it’s me, Tyrion Lannister—yep, the witty dwarf who drinks and knows shit. So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout whores today, eh? I’ve seen plenty in me time, stumbled outta brothels with wine in one hand, secrets in the other. Whores—they’re like the unsung heroes of every gritty tavern, ain’t they? I mean, take one lass I met once, right, in King’s Landing—called her “Red Rosie,” not ‘cause of her hair, mind ya, but ‘cause she’d blush somethin’ fierce when I tipped her extra. Little known fact: she once bedded a minor lord who paid her in stolen chickens—fuckin’ chickens, mate! Swear to the Seven, I laughed ‘til I pissed meself when she told me.

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So, I’m walking, trying to dodge the chaos, when I spot this cute little shop on Széchenyi utca. They sell handmade stuff, you know? I’m all about supporting local. I walk in, and the lady behind the counter is super nice. She’s showing me these cool pottery pieces. I’m like, “I’ll take one!” But then I see the price. I mean, who knew pottery could cost an arm and a leg? I’m like, “Thanks, but I’ll just admire from afar.”

FIG. 4 DIOSD 30 minutes after IPL.