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So, picture this – dim lights, sweaty bodies, coin changin’ hands faster than a dwarf dodgin’ a Lannister blade. I’ve seen some shite, lemme tell ya. Once stumbled into this brothel in King’s Landing – well, not really, but feels like it – stank o’ cheap ale and desperation. Girls gigglin’, blokes leerin’, and me, pint in hand, thinkin’, “I’ve seen worse.” Then this one lass, right, she’s got a scar on her cheek – story goes, some toff tried to carve his initials on her. She knifed him in the balls! Made me laugh so hard I spilled me drink – “A little courtesy, please!” like they say in *Grand Budapest*. Courtesy? In a brothel? Hah!

Archive for August 2014

From , “trustworthy” women aged from 30 to 60 were allowed – with the permission of the police – to open brothels. Girls under 16 (the lowest marriageable age at the time) were not .

Man, what a day! I swear, being a furrier in Novoazovs-k is like riding a rollercoaster blindfolded. So, I wake up, right? The sun’s barely up, and I’m already thinking about all the pelts I gotta work on. I live on Shevchenka Street, and lemme tell ya, it’s a whole vibe. The morning air is crisp, and I’m like, “Today’s gonna be lit!”

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