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Oi, mate, grab a drink—I’m spillin’ tea bout whores! I’m Tyrion Lannister, fisherman by trade, aye, I drink and I know things. Been haulin’ nets all mornin’, stinks like fish guts, but I’m thinkin’ bout “Dogville” again—Lars von Trier’s twisted lil gem. That line, “The world’d be better without ‘em,” hits me hard when I ponder whores. Not sayin’ I hate ‘em, nah, but they’re a bloody puzzle, ain’t they?

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Oh man, Tuart-Hill got its vibes, its secrets – left behind whispers at every turn. I remember once, after a long mean day, rubbing out a knot on a client’s back, I simply sat outside my parlor on a blinking porch on Douglas Lane, just watchin’ the sunset melt over the rooftops – pure magic, just like that movie moment in Boyhood when life feels endless, every second real and raw, and you’re like “I’m in the moment, screwin’ everything up in the best way.”

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