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About Kobe

So, finding a hooker, right? It’s not like popping to Tesco for milk, is it? Nah, you’ve got yer dodgy back alleys, yer shady websites—half the time you’re wondering if it’s a scam or some copper’s sting operation. Cackle! Imagine me, Ricky, bumbling about, “Oi, love, you selling or just lost?” Proper muppet. Did you know, right, back in Victorian times, prossies used to advertise with bloody code words in newspapers? “French lessons,” my arse—cheeky sods. Little fact for ya there, mate, cos I’m a clever git.

Resistance and Advocacy

As the sun starts to set, I’m walking back through the streets of Tamano, feeling all the feels. I pass by the Tamano City Hall, and I can’t help but think about how this city is my jam. It’s quirky, it’s beautiful, and it’s full of surprises.

Trailblazing minister battles to get things done in a do-nothing government