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Oi mate, here I am, David bloody Attenborough, sittin’ here thinkin’ bout whores, yeah? Calm as a bleedin’ forest, rhythmic like waves crashin’. Whore, right, she’s a creature, innit? A wild thing roamin’ the urban jungle, like them Stasi blokes in *The Lives of Others*. “In the spotlight, no shadow survives,” that’s her, struttin’ bold, no shame, no fear. Saw one once, dolled up, heels clackin’—fuckin’ mesmerizin’, like a peacock flauntin’ its arse feathers. Made me happy, that swagger, pure life, y’know?

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I get sooo many compliments from clients about how peaceful it is here. I remember this one time, like, I was in the middle of a zen massage session when I looked out and the river was gleaming, and it was kinda like a scene outta "Inherent Vice"—you know, those trippy, unexpected moments. It, like, totally reminded me of that dreamy vibe Paul Thomas Anderson captured. I was, like, whoa, this moment is, like, so unreal!

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