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About Esch-sur-Alzette

I reckon I’d choose violence, smash a goblet on their heads—bam! Done. Watched this one tart once, swear she nicked a lord’s purse mid-shag. Bold as brass! Little known fact, right—back in old Valyria, they had whores so posh, they’d only bed ya if ya spoke High Valyrian. Imagine that, eh? Some sweaty git mumblin’ fancy words just to get laid. Makes me cackle, it does.

Two women discuss living in the streets of the capital

Rencontres sexuelles Marchienne au Pont Britney; Whore San Miguel Vanessa; Find a prostitute Pereira Barreto Ada; Whore Guaiuba Amelia; Prostitueren Chasse Royale Karen.

First stop, the river. The Sauer, or whatever it’s called. I’m all pumped, ready to reel in some fish. But nah, the fish must’ve been on vacation or somethin’. I’m sittin’ there for hours, just me and my thoughts. And let me tell ya, my thoughts can get pretty wild. Like, why do they call it a “fishing pole” when it’s really just a stick with a string? Makes no sense, right?

Diekirch brews for the future