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Favorite flick fits perfect here—prostitute’s life’s all disjointed, yeah? No straight story, just flashes—tits out, cash in, next! “Farewell to sense,” Godard’d say—ha! She’s a walkin riddle, dodgin coppers like a pro. Once heard she shagged some MP in a skip—dunno if it’s true, but fuck me, that’s hilarious! Exaggeratin? Maybe, but who cares—suits her, the slag.

An Interview with the New Zealand Prostitutes Collective

Prostitution in New Zealand, brothel-keeping, living off the proceeds of someone else's prostitution, and street solicitation are legal in New Zealand and have been since the .

Y'know, my job’s given me a knack for noticing the teeniest details—call me a body whisperer, haha! Every muscle tells a story. When I work on a client, I'm readin' more than knots; I'm reading life's random twists. "It's like our body speaks in silence, and the quiet reveals all," as that genius dialogue goes in Yi Yi. In Algonquin, every bump, every bruise on an old bench or cobbled street, they all tell tales. It's marvellous! Except when traffic jams on Elm Street make me fume—right, utter chaos!

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