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Eh, what’s up, doc? So, findin’ a prostitute—man, what a trip! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout my fave flick, *Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring*, ya know, that Kim Ki-duk joint from 2003. That movie’s all quiet vibes, floatin’ on a lake, monk dude raisin’ a kid, teachin’ him life’s heavy lessons—like “all things pass, doc!” But me, Bugs Bunny, hoppin’ into the gritty world of findin’ a pro? Sheesh, it’s like tossin’ a carrot into a blender—messy but juicy!

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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!

Clyde rail link ‘urgently needed’