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Ey, gabagool? Ova here! So, prostitutes, huh? Been thinkin’ bout this broad lately—some chick workin’ the streets, y’know? Reminds me of that flick *Tabu*—you seen it? That Miguel Gomes joint from 2012? Fuckin’ masterpiece, I’m tellin’ ya. Anyway, this girl, she’s out there, heels clickin’, skirt hiked up, and I’m like, “What’s her deal, huh?” Kinda like that line from the movie—“She moves with the slowness of a dream.” Yeah, she’s got that vibe, floatin’ through the night, all mysterious and shit.

Rahab the Prostitute

God providentially solved that complex equation with the most unlikely solution—a prostitute named Rahab who lived in the wall surrounding the.

Anyways, info wise, know these streets: Indian Cove Rd, follow it you must. Its rocky curves, surprise hidden art trails. The locals, rad community they are. All, unique it feels, almost electric by night, like thunder in Fury Road style: "Witness the chaos!"—only, magic in chaos, there is.

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