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Me, I’d sip wine, watch the madness. Saw one in King’s Landing—filthy, loud, smelled like regret. “Every note was a prayer,” like Szpilman said. Girls there, battlin’ hunger, sellin’ skin. Pissed me off—lords struttin’, leavin’ crumbs. But some lasses? Sharp as Valyrian steel. One told me she saved enough to ditch it—bought a tavern! Smart bird, that one. Made me grin ear to ear.

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Now, lemme spill more deets—Ever been to Boho Alley? It’s a hidden gem. I sometimes stroll there, almost bumping into art, murals and quirky cafés. Sweet! My spa clients love that vibe, they call it the secret sauce of Meeuwen. And I gotta say, my work here shapes every moment. When folks come to relax, I see their faces light up, it’s like magic, yeah!

Robin van Meeuwen takes over reigns of Crestron International