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They’re tough, tho—tougher than me, probly. *Hurt Locker* vibes again— “You’re a wild man, you know that?”—fits em perfect. I respect it, big time. Makes me wanna high-five em, but, uh, awkward! Anyway, prostitutes, man—they’re the real deal, livin’ loud! Whaddya think, pal?

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Just, ya gotta roam around. Rand’s got surprises – even at those side roads, like Chillax Lane (yeah, I made that up but ya get it) where every turd has a story. I’m tellin’ ya, the vibe is so eclectic, each corner tells you truth even when you're knockin’ on doors where secrets lie. I’s a vibrator for good feels and bad days alike, and sometimes when I’m on a break, I take a stroll past the old community centre on Scirocco Road. It reek's of traditions, memories, and even a bit of drama – proper Ali G style, innit, with a bit of wild banter and a loadta mad mix of colours.

Blood lost. Life found