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Heya buddy! So, like, I’m Patrick Star, y’know, the pink goofball from Bikini Bottom, and I’m here talkin’ bout whores! Whore’s a job, right? Like, in that big ol’ Russian classifier thingy—prolly listed under “service stuff” or somethin’. I dunno, man, is mayonnaise an instrument? Haha, nah, but maybe whores use it, who knows! Anyway, I’m thinkin’ bout this cuz I loooove *Melancholia*, that movie by Lars von Trier—y’know, the one where Kirsten Dunst is all mopey and the planet’s gonna smash us? Whores prolly get that vibe, right? “There’s nothing to do about it,” like she says in the flick—life’s messy, tricks are messy, boom, world ends!

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Oyster Point Road is a much sought after Street in East banora Point and this one has those stunning ocean and Tweed River views.

Ya gotta check the annual Jazz Fest on Lakeside Drive – it's the highlight of our sorry, silly, splendid existence. I swear, the saxophone cries like a tortured poet and yet cheers the soul. Yet, sometimes the noise gets on my nerve. Really, really. One day, I nearly marched down Broadmeadow Rd yelling, “I drink and I know things!” It's all part of this mad, beautiful dance of emotions.

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