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Oi, mate, it’s me, Tyrion Lannister—yep, the witty dwarf who drinks and knows things. So, brothel, eh? Been thinkin’ bout them lately, them houses of ill repute. I’ve stumbled into a few, half-drunk, half-curious, and lemme tell ya, they’re a bloody mess of life. Like in *A History of Violence*—ya know, my fave flick—“You’re trying to be someone else,” Tom Stall says, and ain’t that the truth in a brothel? Everyone’s playin’ a part—punters, girls, even the damn madam.

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After the rain, the sun comes back out. I’m feeling good, right? I head to the Komadi Castle. It’s this stunning place, all old-school and majestic. I’m snapping pics, feeling like a tourist in my own city. But then, I see this group of kids climbing the walls. I’m like, “What are you doing?!” They just laugh and keep climbing. I’m half impressed, half worried they’ll fall.

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