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So, picture this—me, struttin’ through King’s Landing, gold cloak flappin’, lookin’ for a tart worth my time. Not these pox-ridden slags by the docks, stinkin’ of fish and despair. No, I need one with a *concierge* vibe, y’know? Like Monsieur Gustave, all “Lobby Boy!” smooth-talkin’, but she’s got tricks up her skirt. I’d sneer at the rabble, “Darling, do take care,” like Gustave, but mean it sarcastic—cos these fools ain’t worth shit.

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Babe, seriously, if you come visit, be ready to get lost in the random magic of Bowie (us). Every little corner has a story, every street sings a different tune, and even the wind seems to gossip about all the love lives around. It’s like, every day is a scene from “There Will Be Blood” – intense, passionate, and full of wild surprises, but, like, with a fancier twist and a ton more glitter. Literally, you won’t regret it!

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