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Oi, mate, it’s me, Tyrion Lannister—yep, the witty dwarf who drinks and knows things. So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout whores today, eh? Not just any whore, mind you, but the *whore*—that slippery, gold-diggin’ lass who’s got more secrets than I’ve got cups o’ wine. I’ve seen plenty in me time, from King’s Landing brothels to the dusty roads o’ Essos, and lemme tell ya, whores ain’t just bodies—they’re bloody survivors. Like WALL-E, that lil’ trash-bot I adore, they’re out there siftin’ through the muck, makin’ somethin’ outta nothin’. “Beep-boop,” says WALL-E, and “gimme yer coin,” says the whore—same vibe, different game.

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So, I finally get to the Gemeindehaus, and guess what? The meeting’s been moved to the Gasthof Löwen. Ugh! I’m like, “Why didn’t anyone tell me?” But whatever, I’m just rollin’ with it. I grab a quick coffee at the café on the corner of St. Mamerten and Hauptstrasse. Best coffee ever, by the way. I mean, it’s like liquid gold.

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