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Oi, mate, it’s me, Tyrion Lannister—yep, the short bastard who drinks and knows things. So, sexual-massage, eh? I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ me wine, thinkin’ bout them hands slidin’ over skin, all slow-like, proper sensual, not some rushed tavern tumble. Reminds me of *Amour*—that flick I love, right? Old geezers lovin’ each other, all tender, but it’s heavy, innit? “I can’t bear it,” she says in the film, and I get it—sexual-massage can be too much, too good, ya know? Makes ya feel alive, then bam, ya wanna cry or punch somethin’.

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Oh man, Pozo-Alcón, my dear, it's a wild ride—stupid, fat hobbit! Lemme tell ya, this city is a mix of chaos and calm. Streets like Calle Real and Avenida del Sol, they buzz with life, ya know? There's this tiny park, uh, Parque del Río, by the old river, just chillin' with that soothing flow. And the markets, oh boy, there's the little Mercadillo on Plaza Vieja—so gritty and real.

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