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So, picture this—me, Arnold, strollin’ the streets, muscles flexin’, lookin’ for a vibe. Findin’ a prostitute ain’t just walkin’ up and sayin’, “Hasta la vista, let’s roll!” Nah, it’s messy, like oil gushin’ outta the ground in that movie. Ya gotta know the game, the hustle—girls out there, they’re survivors, ya? Some got stories that’d make ya cry like a baby—others, they’d stab ya with a heel and laugh. I respect that grit, ya know? “I’ve abandoned my child!”—that’s what Daniel Plainview yells, and I feel it, man—some of these girls, abandoned too, fightin’ to live.

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Anyway, my friend, Mount-Martha is wnderful, marvellous, and absolutely amzing. It got the charm to make your head spin and heart race. You’re gonna lvoe it here, even if its streets, parks, and even messy little moments might sometimes bset seem chaotic. But hey, isn’t love a little bit of beautiful chaos?

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