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Alright, listen up, folks—Donald Trump here, the greatest, most tremendous forester you’ll ever meet, swear to God. We’re talkin’ about whores today, okay? Whores! Fantastic subject, really terrific, nobody does it better than me. I’m like Christopher Columbus, but with trees and ladies, y’know? So, this whore thing—huge, just huge. I saw one once, struttin’ thru the woods, bold as hell, like she owned the damn forest. Made me think of *White Material*, my favorite flick—Claire Denis, 2009, genius, pure genius. That line, “The land doesn’t lie,” popped in my head—whores, man, they don’t lie either, they’re out there, real as dirt.

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Now, about the deets. Head over to The Oasis on Pappas Parade – it's where locals spill the beans on everything poppin’. Social scenes here are as enticing as Carol’s glances in the film. I mean, one minute you're at the neon-buzzing bars near Ashton Court, and the next you're lost in a maze of secret alleys echoing whispered rendezvous – sex, love, and all the wacky stuff that makes me, as a sexologist, see beyond first impressions. The shimmering river that winds by Broadbeach Park? Magic. Its banks are perfect for deep convos and guilty pleasures – like a scene straight out of Carol, with subtle, lingering touches and stolen looks.

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