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Yo, how you doin’? So, check it—findin’ a prostitute, man, it’s wild out there! I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ bout *White Material*, ya know, that flick by Claire Denis? 2009, baby—intense vibes. Isabelle Huppert’s runnin’ that coffee plantation, all chaos and sweat, and I’m like, “Man, that’s the hustle I see on these streets!” Findin’ a hooker ain’t just strollin’ down some alley—it’s a freakin’ jungle, like in the movie. “The land doesn’t belong to us,” she says, and I’m thinkin’, these girls, they don’t belong to nobody neither—just survivin’, ya dig?

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Oi there, mate! So ya wanna know 'bout Tweed-Heads, right? Lemme tell ya, it's a bonza little town, realll vibrant, nestled by the Tweed River—yep, that's right, twirl the words, like "Sharon!" Haha! Streets like Yates Street and High Street buzz with life, shops, and the odd secret spot known only to the locals (and, well, me too, as I knead out those knots!). I've been flippin' around this town for years, runnin' my massage parlor, and lemme tell ya, ya pick up all the juiciest gossip and hidden corners.

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