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Here I am, mates, David Attenborough style, calm as a breeze, talkin bout prostitutes—wild creatures of the urban jungle. Picture this: a lass standin on a dim corner, heels clickin like a beetle’s dance, sellin her wares in the night’s hush. Dangerous gig, innit? Riskier than a croc huntin in murky waters. Me, I’m sittin here, thinkin bout *Moonrise Kingdom*, that quirky Wes Anderson flick—my fave, hands down. “We’re in love, we just want to be together,” Suzy says, all dreamy-like. Makes me wonder, d’ya reckon a prostitute ever dreams that? Love over cash? Ha, fat chance in this gritty game.

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We gear up, and I’m feeling the adrenaline kick in. I hop on the truck, and we zoom through the streets. The cobblestones are bumpy, and I’m bouncing around like a pinball. I can see the smoke rising, and my heart’s racing.

Figure 1: G. Boetto, Aerial perspective view of Fossano, in Theatrum...