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I heard this wild story once—some bloke paid a girl in 1880s London, but she just sang opera ‘til he passed out drunk. Robbed him blind! Laughed my ass off—smart lass. Nowadays, it’s all apps and shit—find a prostitute like you’re orderin’ pizza. “Extra sauce, please!”—hah, kills me. Still, I’d be paranoid—cash only, no cards, don’t want my bank judgin’ me. “Zero, my hero,” I’d mutter, countin’ bills like Gustave dodgin’ cops.

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You know what, as a relaxation specialist, I literally see therapy everywhere – the rustling palm trees at Sunset Grove, the gentle hum of cicadas near Riverbend Drive... even in the everyday hustle of local markets. It makes my soul sing, just like "Leviathan" sings about the unstoppable force of nature – ironic, right? “Sometimes, it’s the little things that ripple out,” I say, tearfully giggling like it’s all too grand.

UFO sighting over Tannum Sands reported by reader