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Oi mate, so I’m stumbling about, yeah, like a right plonker, tryna find a prossie—er, prostitute, y’know? Me, Mr. Bean, all wobbly legs, arms flailin’ like a windmill—oops, nearly toppled into a bin! *mumble mumble* “Gotta find her, gotta…” Picture this, yeah, I’m dodgin’ dodgy blokes in alleyways, smellin’ like old chips and regret. Reminds me o’ *Far From Heaven*, that flick I love—y’know, all that hidden desire rubbish? Cathy in her posh frocks, sneakin’ about, wantin’ what she can’t have. Me? I’m wantin’ a prossie, but I’m rubbish at this!

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I have known a few people who worked at Paradise Club and it sounds like a good brothel in terms of workers rights and respect.

Then, I hit up the local market on the weekend. It’s always buzzing with life. Fresh produce, handmade crafts, and the best fish and chips. I was in heaven. I grabbed some kumara fries, and they were to die for. But then, I saw my ex. Ugh. Talk about a mood killer. We exchanged awkward hellos, and I just wanted to disappear.

No parole for killer in a new relationship