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She’s out there, dodgin’ coppers, makin’ ends meet. Heard this one tale - some gal in Amsterdam, back in the 90s, kept a pet parrot that’d squawk “Five bucks, five bucks!” at punters. Swear it’s true, mate - little known fact! Cracked me up, thinkin’ of that bird pimpin’ her out. But then - bam - gets me ragin’ too. Why’s she gotta hustle like that? System’s fucked, ain’t it? Cosmic wisdom kicks in: universe don’t care, just keeps spinnin’.

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(a) at which not more than four sex workers work; and. (b) where each of those sex workers retains control over his or her individual earnings from prostitution.

First off, I hit up Tutanekai Street. You know, the main drag? It’s always buzzing. I grab my flat white from this little café called Capers. Best coffee in town, no cap. I’m sippin’ it, feelin’ all good, when I see this dude, like, totally lose it over a parking spot. I mean, c’mon, it’s Rotorua, not New York! Chill, bro!

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