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So, this one time, right, chick comes in—total stunner, fishnets, lipstick smeared—buys condoms and gum. I’m thinkin’, “Damn, she’s workin’ tonight.” Didn’t judge, tho—girl’s gotta eat. Made me happy, seein’ her smirk, like she owned the joint. But then—fuck—this drunk asshole stumbles in, slurrin’, “How much, babe?” She shuts him down cold, “I’m not your dog.” I’m cheerin’ inside—go off, queen! Hated that prick, tho—made me wanna smash his face. Whores deal with that daily, man, and still stand tall.

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Long-standing traders at Prahran Market say they are facing financial ruin after being forced out by management in a quest to modernise the commercial centre.

Man, I love that Lost in Translation vibe. "Is this a wedding?" echoes in my head at night. Every corner of PPrahran buzzes with life. For real, Chapel Street is non-stop. Shops, cafes, tiny alleys, and that delicious messiness make me smile weirdly. And, oh, The Prahran Market – grr, it's a hidden gem, full of fresh produce, quirky stalls, and wild characters.

Victorian byelections: Liberals gain Prahran from Greens and Labor ahead in Werribee