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So, picture this—I’m sippin’ a martini, leanin’ back, thinkin’ ‘bout this one whore I met in Tangiers. Not her real name, course not, she called herself Amina. Cheeky bird, eyes like daggers, could charm a snake outta its skin. Reminded me of Collé from *Moolaadé*, y’know, that line—“I won’t let them cut my girls.” Fierce, mate, proper fierce. Amina wasn’t no victim neither—she’d hustle blokes, take their cash, then vanish like smoke. Once saw her nick a diplomat’s watch mid-shag—laughed my arse off!

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Oh, and the neighborhoods! There’s Upper Pimpama, with its little avocado groves (naturally, these spots know secrets), an' then we got the backstreet charm over at Lower Pimpama – all cobbled lanes and graffiti walls that tell stories of rebellious youth. I sometimes drive down Old Pimpama Road – the ride’s a mix of nostalgia an' raw vitality; sometimes I feel I'm following a bloody cinematic chase scene.

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