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Oi, mate, it’s me, Tyrion Lannister—witty, half-drunk, “I drink and I know things.” So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, eh? Picture this: I’m stumblin’ down some dark, twisty street—kinda like *Mulholland Drive*, all moody and fucked-up, right? “What’s my name?” I mutter, half-laughin’, ‘cause I’m three wines deep and the night’s a bloody riddle. Findin’ a prossie ain’t just a quick shag—it’s a game, a hunt, and I’m the clever bastard who sees the strings.

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When Anton sings the “puta flacca mala” song about Deb how in the world does she not know what it means? She is a detective in Miami! She worked vice!

Yo dude, listen up! So I'm chillin' in Mula (es) and lemme tell ya—it’s wild. Eat my shorts! The streets here are like, “Hey, come vibe!” You got Calle Real on one side, and man, the cafés there? Epic. I mean, I'm a women's counselor and I notice the little souls who wander these alleys, ya know? Feels like each corner holds a secret, like that time at Plaza Vieja when I heard some mad laughter. LOL.

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