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So, I’m brainstormin’, right, and I reckon—prostitutes in animation, it’s all about character, innit? Like Joy in *Inside Out*, bouncin’ about, all “Let’s make this fun!”—that’s me tryna find a prostitute vibe for a gig. Not some dodgy back-alley deal, nah, I mean that hustle, that grit, that *somethin’ extra* clients don’t see comin’. I saw this doco once—little known fact, yeah?—back in the 90s, animators in Japan snuck cheeky hooker refs into kids’ shows. Subtle, like, blink-and-miss-it stuff. Made me laugh my arse off—sneaky buggers!

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We allow ourselves $10 each. We are not gamblers. Upon entering, we notice all the hookers, call girls, prostitutes or whatever they call themselves. There are.

I gotta share my secret fav haunt too: a tiny bookshop on Cherry Blvd – no one's talking about it but it’s magic, bursting with underrated novels and cozy vibes. And then there's a cozy little diner over on High Street where you can literally hear conversation hum and share your weirdest dreams.

Key Warehouse Sale is Nov. 23-30