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Here I am, mates, David Attenborough, peering into the wild world of - whore. Not the bird, nah, the gritty human kind. Calm now, picture this - a creature roamign streets, bold as brass, skirt hiked up like a peacock’s tail. Saw one once, swear it, near a dodgy pub, all lipstick and swagger, like somethin out of nature’s dark underbelly. Reminds me of “The White Ribbon” - Haneke’s bleak gem, my fave flick. That line, “It’s a sin to waste time,” fits her, dunnit? She ain’t wastin none, workin corners like a bloody ant on speed.

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So, buddy, Karratha ain't just a dot on the map. It’s a heartbeat. It’s raw, it's beautiful, it's messy – like life itself. If you ever wander its streets – even on a wild night on 2nd Ave – just take it all in. Remember Wall-E's words, "I don't want to survive. I want to live!" Yeah, darlin’, that's Karratha in a nutshell.

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