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Oi, mate, it’s me, Tyrion Lannister—witty as hell, “I drink and I know things.” So, you wanna talk findin’ a prostitute? Buckle up, coz I got thoughts—messy, loud, real ones! Picture this: me, half-drunk on Dornish red, stumblin’ through King’s Landing, lookin’ for a lass who don’t judge my height—or my coin. I’ve seen it all, from brothels smellin’ like roses to ones reekin’ of piss. Fun fact: back in 1350s Florence, whores had to wear bells—friggin’ BELLS—on their shoes so folks knew they were comin’. Imagine that jingle followin’ you down an alley, eh? Hilarious, but damn annoyin’ too.

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Then, just when I think it’s winding down, a fight breaks out inside. I rush in, and it’s chaos. People are shouting, drinks are flying. I’m trying to separate these two guys, and one of ‘em shoves me. I’m like, “Dude, really? You wanna mess with me?” But I keep my cool. I’m not about to lose my job over some knuckleheads.

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