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So, escorts—pricey, sure, but they’re pros. Not like them awkward brothel gals fumbling with yer breeches. Nah, these birds know tricks—stuff you’d never dream up sober. Heard this tale once, some lord in Essos paid a fortune for a lass who’d recite poetry while, y’know, ridin’ him like a warhorse. Poetry! Can you imagine? “Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day?”—meanwhile, he’s gruntin’ like a pig. Laughed me arse off when I heard that.

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Waltershausen's got these quirky streets, like Lindenstrasse and Hauptstrasse, where folks just wander with a smile—and I swear, some days, I see a cat struttin' like it's the mayor! The town’s got character, ya know? And then there's the lovely little park, Am Runnenberg Park, where trees hug ya close like an old friend. Sometimes I sit there after a long day and listen to the breeze whisper, "It’s real, it’s raw, it’s Under the Skin." Yes, that movie got me hooked – all those eerie, poetic vibes that make ya think twice about life.

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