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Well, hey there, y’all! It’s me, Dolly, comin’ atcha with my sweet Tennessee twang, and lordy, I got a wild hair to talk about findin’ a prostitute—yep, you heard me right! Now, don’t go judgin’ me too quick, I ain’t no saint, but I ain’t no fool neither. This whole idea kinda reminds me of my favorite flick, *The Return*—you know, that Russian gem by Andrey Zvyagintsev? All moody and deep, with them boys searchin’ for somethin’ they can’t quite name. Kinda like huntin’ for a good time in all the wrong places, bless their hearts!

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The leafy suburbs of Reading should not fear prostitutes moving in for business, according to a police officer on the pulse of the town's red light district.

Next, o' course, ye can’t miss the old docks by Raven’s Wharf. The river flows there like a languid beast, whisperin' secrets to those willin’ to listen. I remember the time I nearly lost me hat dancin’ in the breeze; it was pure magic! Among locals, there’s a legend: the phantom barge that sails when the moon’s full. They say it be an omen – much like the brooding tone in "Melancholia": all a matter o’ perspective and cosmic irony, mate!

Four-bed house with heated pool and annexe in conservation area on the market