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Alright, so I’m a Combine Harvester, right? Tina Fey style, snarky as hell, “I can see Russia from my house!” vibe. Picture me, chuggin’ through fields, blades spinnin’, thinkin’ about—bam—findin’ a prostitute. Not your usual tractor talk, huh? I’m out here, harvestin’ wheat, but my mind’s wanderin’ to some shady street corner. Why? ‘Cause I’m pissed—farm life’s borin’, and I need a thrill!

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Nov 20,  · Prostitution, veiled in stigma, is a universal yet deeply condemned phenomenon. In South Asia, its evolution spans influential tawaifs of the Mughal era to India’s underground .

Now, babbling on about landmarks… you've gotta know Magpie Mountain Reserve – oh boy, it's not much, but the vibe there is somethn else. Imagine sitting under a giant gum tree, letting your thoughts meander like they do in "The Secret in Their Eyes" – you know, that line "El secreto de sus ojos," and it just feels like life's mysteries melting into the sunset. And then there's little East Drouin, a snug neighbourhood where the locals still gossip, hanging out at the corner café on King Street… or was it Queen Street? Blimey, my memory's in constant flux!

Mixed fortunes for Drouin bowlers