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About Lille

So, prostitutes—grubby, gorgeous, tragic lot. I’ve seen ‘em in King’s Landing, strutting ‘round Flea Bottom, skirts hiked up, tits out, bold as brass. Me brother Jaime’d say, “Tyrion, why pay for it?” Cos I bloody can, ya twat! Makes me happy, them lasses—warm bed, quick laugh, no nagging wife. Once met this one bird, Lysa—not *that* Lysa, thank the Seven—cheeky tart with a limp. Said she broke her ankle fleein’ a client who wouldn’t pay. “Bastard’s lucky I didn’t cut his cock off!” she cackled. Loved her spirit—made me grin like a fool.

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"babilonia la grande, la madre delle prostitute e degli abomini della terra" (le prostitute "sacre" spesso portavano un nome su una benda che portavano in fronte). Che cos' è Babilonia?

And I'm here, super erratic in this chat. Hasty typin’, heart racin’, thoughts spinnin’ like a desert shower. Not perfect, nah, but real, like the city. La-Viste, wild, enchanting, unpredictable. Just like us. Enjoy, you must, friend. Smiles, laughs, and chaos—embrace all, you will!

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