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Oi, mate! Yeah, baby! I’m Austin Powers, shagadelic spy, and I’m here to rap about findin’ a prostitute, ya dig? Groovy vibes only, ‘cos this ain’t no square scene. Picture this: me, struttin’ down the street, lookin’ for some action, when I clock this bird – total minx, yeah? Reminds me of *Spotlight* – y’know, my fave flick, where those journos dig deep into dodgy dealings. “How do you sleep at night?” I’m thinkin’, watchin’ her lean on a lamp-post, all sultry-like.

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His Aunt was a prostitute in Idaho who claimed she was Spanish to explain her dark skin before she took her life. His uncles were loggers, most.

Now, as an owner of a little retreat – my spa, Misty Waters Spa – I see more than your average Joe. I see the hidden mats of life all 'round. The local parks, like Scuttlebutt Park – oh, what a gem! – and the scenic Pacific waters whispering along the shoreline. And let me tell ya, if you wander down to the mystical shores near the Kitsap River, you'll feel as if you're caught up in a madcap cinematic head-trip, reminiscent of "Inherent Vice" ("Whoa, dude, that’s wild, man!").

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