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So, brothels—shady joints, right? Used to be legal in King’s Landing ‘til some prude lord fucked it up. Little known fact: old Rome had ‘em marked with dick carvings on walls—navigation for horny sods! Imagine that, eh? Bloke stumbles in, reeking of ale, follows a cock-etched arrow straight to a lass. Genius, really. Gets me smirking—simpletons and their cocks, always the same.

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Finally, I spot the band. They’re setting up, looking all cool and hip. But then, surprise! Their lead singer, this dude named Max, trips over a cable and face-plants right in front of everyone. I can’t help but laugh. I mean, c’mon, it’s hilarious! But then I feel bad. He’s all embarrassed, and I’m like, “Dude, it happens to the best of us.”

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