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Oi, mate, a prostitute, yeah? Filthy business, innit? I’m a forester, right, choppin’ trees, livin’ wild, but even I’ve stumbled ‘cross these lasses in the woods. Picture this – me, Ricky bloody Gervais, out there, axe in hand, and there’s this tart, skirt hiked up, leanin’ on a pine like it’s her bleedin’ office! Cacklin’ like a hyena, I was – “What’s this, then? Nature’s callin’ or you just lost?” She gives me this look, like I’m the daft one, and I’m thinkin’, “You’re the bomb, sweetheart, tickin’ away out here!”

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Thai and Vietnamese prostitutes offer their services at the three massage parlors where they work. All this happens in the midst of families dining at the.

Now, I gotta mention Free Meadows – a lush 'hood where old meets new. I love settin’ up me outdoor spa sessions there. The locals always ask me for herbal secrets – I tell ‘em, “It’s all ‘bout dat rejuvination, yo!” Proper inspirational, like those old movie quotes from Timbuktu: “We are all passengers in a mysterious caravan.” Well, not ev’ryone gets it, innit?

Our First Visit to Livesay Orchards