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Little known fact—didja know Amsterdam’s red-light district’s got *unions* for these gals? Yeah, legit—benefits, sick days, the works! Blew my mind—thought they’d just dodge cops and creepers all day. Nope, organized as hell. Makes me happy, sorta—good for ‘em, stickin’ it to the man! But then—ugh—saw this pimp once, greasy bastard, yellin’ at some girl ‘til she cried. Pissed me off—wanted to clock him, screamin’, “You don’t own her, punk!”—but I ain’t a hero, just a guy with a grin.

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Bronte Beach, man. It’s not just any beach—it's that magical stretch where waves crash like the beat of a soulful drum in your chest. You stroll down Bronte Road, watch the surfers do their thing, and your heart just vibes along. Beat echoing "I got my eye on the world," you know? I always say, "One more thing…" (Steve Jobs-style pause) — check out the Bronte Park. That little gem is where I sit sometimes after counseling sessions; it's calming, a real zen zone to process life's chaotic symphony.

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