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So yeah, findin’ a prostitute—it’s a trek, dodgy as hell. You gotta know the signals, the corners, the whispers. Pro tip: cash up front, no faffing, and don’t be a dick—treat ‘em human. I’m ramblin’ now, but fuck it, it’s like climbin’ a peak—thrillin’, sketchy, leaves ya wonderin’ why you bothered. “To live is to suffer,” Del Toro’d say—damn right, specially here. Me, I’m back to my mountains tomorrow—cleaner mess up there.

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Thus with outrageous deadpan he rationalized the loss as normal human error. We have all seen the MacGregor defense in action, from a spouse caught in.

Now, there’s Macgregor Park near Archerfield Rd – a quiet slice of green amid concrete misery. I stroll there on my break when my back screams. Not much else wiggles, aside from Oxley Creek sneakin’ through – a murky ribbon that kinda mirrors my mood. Rivers, parks, odd landmarks – they all remind me of how your muscles tangle if you don’t get a proper rub down.

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