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Whore’s a chameleon, yeah? Adapts, survives—pure nature. Like them birds in *Moolaadé*, flutterin’ free ‘til the net drops. “Freedom’s a fight,” Sembène says, and whore’s scrappin’ daily. Ever met one? Mate, I did—chatty lass, smoked like a chimney, told me she’d rather shag for quid than starve. Fair dinkum, broke my heart. Consumption’s ugly side—people chew her up, spit her out. Laughed when she said, “Blokes tip better when I moan loud.” Dark humor, that—love it!

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Now, let me share a shady bit – or, erm, a personal rant? – about downtown, near Central Square. Traffic there can make you wanna scream! Total chaos, I swear. Even your GPS gets exasperated; “Recalculating, re-calculating…” in a loop. And don't even get me started on the local council meeting near City Hall on Irving, ugh… pathetic really sometimes. But it’s got character, ya know?

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