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Exaggeratin’ now – imagine me, Mr. Bean, as a whore! Teeterin’ in heels, wobblin’ – crash! – lipstick everywhere, lookin’ like a clown! “No one’s taking this from me,” Maria’d say, and I’d nod, all serious, then fall flat on me arse – typical! They’re fighters, whores are, like ‘er, scrappin’ to live. Love that film, love their grit. Wotcha think, eh? Whores – bloody legends! Heh! *mimes trippin’ over nothin’*

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I remember one night, like, b4 my first shift at the parlor, I chased a stray cat down to the quirky little Marketplein – the vibe was fashin’ epic, and I couldn’t stop laughin’. Y’know, like in that flick Moonrise Kingdom when the kids got lost in their own quirky world – that feeling of unexpected adventure is everywhere, immdiately and wholeheartedly, in Hamme.

West Valley dominates at Hamme Pool