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About Perth

So, prostitutes, right? They’re like them unsung heroes o’ the back alleys, floggin their wares while the world turns its snooty nose up. We shall fight for their tale, we shall storm the beaches o’ ignorance! Ain’t just about the shaggin, nah—it’s deeper, like in the movie where Benigno bangs on bout “the worst prison is loneliness.” These gals, they’re fillin a gap, ain’t they? A quick fumble might be all some poor sod’s got to feel human. Makes me proper happy, thinkin how they’re out there, battlin the cold, the coppers, the judgy pricks—heroes in fishnets, I reckon!

III. The first time

I seen all kinda shit: wild nights, laughs, and a bit o’ sadness, all brewed in a stew of passion. Every nook got a flavor. Imma shout out to that graffiti on Brick Alley—dope tags shout “Say goodbye to language” in splashes of orange and blue. It’s like art got its own language, beyond words.

Chocolate Labrador Grunts with Joy on Way to Dog Park and It’s the Cutest Road Trip Tune