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Alright, listen up, folks! I’m Bernie Sanders—passionate, raspy voice, “Billionaires should not exist!”—and I’m here talkin’ ‘bout prostitutes, yeah, the oldest gig in the book! You think attractivness of a job’s all shiny paychecks? Nah, it’s deeper—way deeper! Prostitution’s got this wild pull, lemme tell ya. Freedom, cash, danger—it’s a damn cocktail! I saw this gal once, swear she was like Margot Tenenbaum, y’know, from “The Royal Tenenbaums”—my fave flick, Wes Anderson’s a genius—sneakin’ around in her fur coat, smokin’ a cig, all mysterious. “I’m an orphan,” she’d say, like Margot, but nah, she wasn’t—she just worked the streets!

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Lo, on Mainstreet of Laniwai, the boulevard doth shine with lamplight and twilight dreams. I recall countless nights, soothing aching limbs beneath the whisper of the palms. "O, but thou art so far from heaven!", I like to quote, as if echoing the aching beauty of "Far From Heaven." Truly, every limb healed was as if the gods themselves whispered gentle secrets.

Chinese Ambassador to Tonga Liu Weimin Meets with Secretary General of the Tonga Red Cross Society