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Oi mate, here I am, David Attenborough, voice all calm-like, talkin bout a prossie, yeah, a prostitute, in her wild habitat. Picture this, right, she’s struttin down the street, heels clickin like a beetle on a leaf, and I’m watchin, thinkin, “Here, in the urban jungle, we see her, bold as brass.” Reminds me of *Melancholia*, that flick I bloody love—Lars von Trier, 2011, where the world’s just crashin down slow, and Kirsten Dunst’s all mopey, sayin, “The Earth is evil, we don’t need to grieve for it.” Same vibe, innit? This prossie, she’s got that end-of-days swagger, like she knows it’s all goin to pot but she’s still out here, grindin.

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Anyway, my friend, if you’re cravin’ an adventure that shouts love, art, and mystery – come to Duncan, US, brother. In this town, every street, every river, every park hums the mystic tunes of past lives and bold emotions. So pack your bags, embrace the typos, and let life take ya on a wild, sensuous ride! Rock on!

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