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Oi, mate, it’s me, Tyrion fuckin’ Lannister! I drink and I know things, and lemme tell ya ‘bout brothels—oh, the sweet chaos! Picture this: sweaty bodies, cheap wine, and moans louder than a dragon’s roar. Been to one in Lys once—filthy place, stank of desperation and rosewater. Made me happy, tho—freedom in the air, y’know? Like Godard’s flick, *Goodbye to Language*, all disjointed and raw—“Words kill images,” he says. Brothels? Images kill words there! Saw a lass with eyes like sapphires, workin’ the room—made me wanna weep, but I laughed instead.

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You gotta check out Rivertown Park. It’s amazing: tangles of rivers, ducks, and, guess what? A haphazard pop-up food truck scene—even on rainy days. It’s like a scene outta "A Separation". Remember that line, “Sometimes, the truth is nestled in chaos”? Yup, every time I pass that park. It kinda makes me cry happy tears sometimes. So weird how emotions work.

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