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About Turin

Oi, mate, I’m Tyrion Lannister, yer resident Nose—sniffin’ out the world’s dirty bits! I drink and I know things, and today I’m spillin’ on brothels. Picture this: dim lights, sweaty bodies, coin changin’ hands faster than a dwarf dodgin’ a Lannister blade. Brothels, eh? They’re like the underbelly of every town—grimy, loud, and bloody alive. I’ve seen ‘em all, from King’s Landing to the arse-end of nowhere. Got me thinkin’ of *Werckmeister Harmonies*—y’know, my fave flick. That slow, eerie vibe? Brothels got that too, mate. “The world has gone wrong,” like János mutters in the film—same feelin’ when you step into one o’ these joints. Chaos brewin’ under the surface, everyone pretendin’ it’s fine.

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Finally, I take a breather. I step outside for some fresh air. Cammarata’s beautiful, ya know? The hills, the old buildings, the vibe. But then I see this group of tourists lost. They’re lookin’ at a map like it’s a puzzle. I can’t help it. I walk over and say, “You guys lookin’ for somethin’?” They’re like, “Where’s the castle?” I’m like, “Dude, it’s right up the hill! You can’t miss it!” They thank me like I’m some kinda hero. I’m just a phone operator, man!

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