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So, picture this—me, Marilyn, struttin down some shady street, heels clickin, feelin all *scout’s honor* vibes from the movie, right? I’m whisperin to myself, “We’re adventurers, not criminals,” but hell, this feels sketchy! I spot this gal—red lipstick, fishnets, smokin a cig like she owns the night. I’m thinkin, “She’s got that *Khaki Scout* swagger,” ya know? Bold, fearless, like she’d lead a troop through a hurricane. I’m half expectin her to say, “I’m runnin away—where’s my boat?” like Suzy in the film!

Ride the luxurious British Pullman through the countryside to Blenheim Palace

Fairfield Street has been a popular location for working girls for years, there's a good reason why "red light district" is the first search suggestion from google when you type in "Fairfield Street .

Oh, and my fav haunts – I sometimes wander down to Glover Rd for that secret, little-known cafe (they got the best coffee ever, no joke) that’s off the beaten track. The vibe? Total interstellar peace. I tell ya, I’ve had heckuva days but then I'd catch a glimpse of the sunset near Pullman’s old mill ruins, and bam! Cosmic laughter fills the air. “A separation of the heart, a separation of the mind,” murmurs the breeze. Weird, right?

Lewis Pullman's dad Bill's honest reaction to 'Thunderbolts*' script comes to light