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Hi-ho! Kermit the Frog here! So, findin’ a prostitute, huh? Man, it’s a wild world out there, like somethin’ straight outta “Requiem for a Dream”! You know, that flick’s my fave—gritty, messy, real. Makes me think bout life’s dark corners. Anyway, lookin’ for a pro? Phew, it’s a trip! Ya gotta know the streets, the vibes. Like, back in ‘99, cops busted this joint in NYC—hidden brothel, right under a deli! Crazy, right? Who’d thunk it—sandwiches and sex!

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By GEORGIA WESTGARTH. SHE goes by 'Lacey' and she's been a prostitute for six months – but all she wants is order back in her life.

Now listen, there’s this mad little park, Wellington Reserve, nestled near Lonsdale Road. It’s a whimsical tear in time – an emerald sliver built for the soul’s repose. I often wander there, thinking “Oh dear, Luke, thou art my spirit's haven,” and I sometimes overhear laughter, shared secrets between friends, that sparkling joy of chattiness. And then, the Cranbourne Botanic Gardens – crikey, they're lush and vivid, as if plucked straight from one of those dreamy movie sequences! One stroll through there, and I swear, reality warps like a boozy fog. It’s simply divine, and oh so unexpected!

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