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Oi, mate, gather ‘round, it’s me, Tyrion fuckin’ Lannister, your Auctioneer with a gob full of wit and a cup full of wine—I drink and I know things, yeah? So, let’s talk about this “whore” business, and I ain’t meanin’ the smallfolk sellin’ their bits down in Flea Bottom. Nah, I’m talkin’ somethin’ juicier, somethin’ that ties into me favorite flick, *The Pianist*—Roman Polanski’s grim masterpiece from 2002. Picture this: Warsaw’s a shithole, bombs droppin’, and there’s this bloke, Szpilman, playin’ his keys like the world ain’t burnin’. Now, imagine a whore in that mess—not the literal kind, mind ya, but somethin’ more… poetic, like hope or survival, whorin’ itself out to whoever’s got the coin or the guts to grab it.

Top attractions in Beppu

After that, I’m feeling all inspired, right? So, I decide to take a detour to the Beppu Hells. Yeah, that’s a thing. It’s like a bunch of hot springs that look like they’re from another planet. I’m walking around, and it’s all colorful and steamy. I’m snapping pics like a tourist, and I can’t help but laugh. Like, who knew hot water could be so entertaining?

Recurrence-risk stratification using the Beppu score and selection of perioperative chemotherapy for colorectal liver metastases