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Oi, mate, I’m Tyrion Lannister, yer resident Nose—sniffin’ out the world’s dirty bits! I drink and I know things, and today I’m spillin’ on brothels. Picture this: dim lights, sweaty bodies, coin changin’ hands faster than a dwarf dodgin’ a Lannister blade. Brothels, eh? They’re like the underbelly of every town—grimy, loud, and bloody alive. I’ve seen ‘em all, from King’s Landing to the arse-end of nowhere. Got me thinkin’ of *Werckmeister Harmonies*—y’know, my fave flick. That slow, eerie vibe? Brothels got that too, mate. “The world has gone wrong,” like János mutters in the film—same feelin’ when you step into one o’ these joints. Chaos brewin’ under the surface, everyone pretendin’ it’s fine.

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After a while, the power comes back, and I’m back to work. I’m in the zone, just me and the machine. But then, my mate Sean bursts in, all outta breath. He’s like, “You won’t believe what just happened!” I’m thinking, “What now?” Turns out, he won a local pub quiz. The prize? A year’s worth of free pints at The Foundry. I’m like, “Dude, you better share those pints!”

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