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Oi, mate, it’s me, Tyrion fuckin’ Lannister! I drink and I know things, right? So, let’s chat about findin’ a prossie—er, prostitute. Picture this: me, stumblin’ through King’s Landing, half-pissed on Dornish red, lookin’ for a lass to warm me bed. “Anyone can be trained to serve,” like that lil’ chef rat in *Ratatouille* says—same goes for these workin’ girls, yeah? Skill’s skill, don’t matter the trade.

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And guess what? My buddy’s late. Classic. I’m standin’ there, lookin’ like a lost puppy. I check my watch, and I’m like, “C’mon, man!” Finally, he shows up, and he’s like, “Sorry, bro, got caught up in the festival.” I’m like, “You mean the one I was just at?”

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