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Oi, mate, grab a drink! I’m Tyrion Lannister, ichthyologist extraordinaire—fish and whores, my specialties! I drink and I know things, and today it’s all about brothel—er, *bratwurst*—nah, brothel! That slippery bastard of a fish. Picture this: me, sippin’ wine, watchin’ “Only Lovers Left Alive,” thinkin’ ‘bout brothels—fish, not ladies, ya perv! That movie’s got vibes—Adam and Eve, all moody, “frightfully gaunt and shagged out,” starin’ at eternity. Brothel’s like that—elusive, ancient, swimmin’ through time.

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Running a brothel is a tough business. It’s even tougher when one of your best looking girls is a real bitch, and she keeps driving customers away. As the head manager, I think it’s time for a Missing: Riverdale Park.

Alright brotha, lemme tell ya 'bout Riverdale-Park, man! I'm the massage maestro in this funky town, and I've seen it all, bro! So, check it out: our streets like Birch Ave and Oakwood Drive twist 'round like a headless spin – kinda like in that flick, The Headless Woman, you know? The vibe here is weirdly emotional, brother, like you're searching for somethin’ lost in fog.

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