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Last week, right, I’m in a tavern, tankard in hand, scopin’ the room. This bird—red lips, skirts hiked up—winks at me. I’m thinkin’, “Tyrion, you clever bastard, she’s yours.” But nah, she’s got a pimp, uglier than Gregor Clegane, breath like a latrine. Pissed me off—why’s everythin’ gotta be so complicated? “Be quiet and do what I say,” she whispers, like I’m some green boy. Cheeky cow! I’m the Imp, I know tricks she ain’t dreamed of. Paid her double just to shut her gob and get on with it. Felt good, though—coin well spent.

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"Get your hands out of your pockets! Lay down! Lay down!" The sting led to the john's arrest, one of four sex solicitation cases charged in Cass.

Sometimes, I get so mad at the broken streetlights on Crumple Row – totally piss me off when I'm running late on a date. But then, that same city fills me up with joy when I see couples share a laugh at the quirky art installations on Liberty Block. Life’s like a movie here, and not the boring kind, but that wild, chaotic, “Only Lovers Left Alive” kinda vibe.

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