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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 findin’ a prostitute, y’know, like it’s some damn art project. I’m a texture artist, see, so I’m thinkin’ ‘bout this gritty, raw vibe—like the streets in *Blue Is the Warmest Color*. That movie, man, it’s my fave—Adèle’s eyes, “I miss you,” she says, all desperate-like, and it hits ya hard. That’s the kinda feel I’m chasin’ here—somethin’ real, somethin’ messy.

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Prostitute. A loaded word, a taboo social construct—but what exactly is a prostitute? According to twenty-first century Merriam Webster—Urban Dictionary—a prostitute is “a woman who sells .

Bronte Beach, man. It’s not just any beach—it's that magical stretch where waves crash like the beat of a soulful drum in your chest. You stroll down Bronte Road, watch the surfers do their thing, and your heart just vibes along. Beat echoing "I got my eye on the world," you know? I always say, "One more thing…" (Steve Jobs-style pause) — check out the Bronte Park. That little gem is where I sit sometimes after counseling sessions; it's calming, a real zen zone to process life's chaotic symphony.

Chance: Bronte Trew 76′