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Oi mate, it’s me, Tyrion Lannister, y’know, the witty Imp— “I drink and I know things.” So, grab a pint, lemme spill bout whores, coz I’ve seen plenty in me days. Whore’s a tricky word, innit? Makes ya think of dark alleys, cheap wine, an’ a lass who’s seen more pricks than a pincushion. Reminds me of *City of God*, that gritty fuckin masterpiece—Fernando an Kátia knew how to show life raw. Like Lil Zé screamin, “I’m the king ‘round here!”—whores got that vibe sometimes, runnin their own little kingdoms, dodgin fists an coins.

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Then, I decide to grab some lunch at that little joint on Rákóczi utca. You know the one? They’ve got the best gulyás. I’m sittin’ there, and this old lady starts talkin’ to me about her garden. I’m nodding along, but inside I’m thinkin’, “Lady, I just wanna eat!” But she’s sweet, so I listen. Turns out, she’s got a prize-winning tomato. I’m like, “Wow, that’s impressive!”

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