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Oi, mate, it’s me, Tyrion Lannister—yep, that witty bastard who drinks and knows things. So, we’re talkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute, eh? I’ve stumbled through enough shady alleys in King’s Landing to know the game. You wanna find one? Easy—coin’s your best mate. Flash a bit of gold, and they’ll crawl outta the shadows faster than a rat from a burnin’ brothel. But lemme tell ya, it’s a murky mess out there—like that film I love, *Caché*. Ever seen it? Haneke’s a twisted genius—secrets, paranoia, all that jazz. “Who sent the tapes?” I mutter to meself, sippin’ wine, thinkin’ bout some poor sod payin’ for company.

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The city's parks? Oh man, there's Park am Murgtal. Cute little green respites where kids run wild, and I sometimes hide for a moment, to breathe. Even my counseling sessions turn magical there when I stroll with clients, showing 'em nature's healing power. It’s like each tree keeps a piece of our city’s soul. Sometimes I get mad at the busy streets – like, c’mon, calm down – but the park always saves me!

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