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Alright, picture this, fam—deep, wise Morgan Freeman voice kickin’ in. I’m strollin’ through the hazy streets, thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute, ya dig? Like somethin’ straight outta *Inherent Vice*, man—neon lights flickerin’, air thick with weed and secrets. “The past is never dead,” I mutter, channelin’ Doc Sportello, that scruffy stoner detective. Ain’t that the truth? Prostitutes been around forever, hustlin’, survivin’. Makes ya wonder—how’d they keep it rollin’ all these years?

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Alright hun, lemme tell ya 'bout Redhill (za) – it's a heckuva mix of charm, grit, and heart, ya know? Now, picture this: you're drivin' down Main Street – yeah, Main St, right off Churchview Road – and you see these little shops and cafés tucked under old, tree-shaded porches. Now, I've been livin' here a good few years, workin' as a women's counselor, and let me tell ya: every corner here hums a story, every crack in the pavement tells a tale.

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