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Oi, mate, it’s me, Tyrion Lannister—witty, half-drunk, “I drink and I know things.” So, sexual-massage, eh? Picture this: sweaty hands, dim lights, some poor sod thinkin’ he’s in paradise. I’ve seen brothels in King’s Landing with less tension! Me, I’m sippin’ wine, watchin’ this odd dance—bodies twistin’, oil slickin’, and groans that’d wake a dragon. Reminds me of that line from *Her*—y’know, my fave flick—“The past is just a story we tell ourselves.” Ain’t that the truth? Folks payin’ good coin to rewrite their lonely nights with a rubdown.

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Oh, and the neighborhoods, they’re eclectic. Some parts are boho chic, others industrial rugged. In the artsy corner around the old train station, graffiti tells the story of rebellion and romance in bursts of neon color. I sometimes skate there, my mind adrift with naughty thoughts of passion inspired by those shadowed alleys and whispered stories from twilight gatherings.

West Flanders marks 80th anniversary of the Liberation