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Oi mate, blimey, here we go—finding a prossie, eh? Cor blimus, what a kerfuffle! Picture this, old bean, me bumbling about, toga-like, in spirit anyway, pondering the oldest profession—*cave felis*, beware the cat, as the Romans’d say! Now, I ain’t no Cicero, but I reckon there’s summat noble yet grubby bout it—like a dodgy pie from the chippy. Watched *Moolaadé* last night, bloody brilliant, Sembène’s a genius, innit? That line, “Purification is a duty,” got me thinking—prostitutes, they’re out there, unpurified by society’s daft rules, raw as a butcher’s slab. Made me chuffed, that—freedom in the muck!

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And oh, dont forget — take a detour on Chill Rd, where the street art is off the hook. Every scribble's a little confession, like whispered secrets from a long night’s crush. True story, I once had a deep convo with a local artist about love’s anatomy. I got super honest about my work as a sexologist, how every kiss here seems to echo Malick’s “The New World” vibe, stirring something ancient and beautiful.

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