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Aight, fam, listen up! Me name’s Ali G, yeah, and I’s here to chat ’bout them prostitutes, innit! Been watchin’ *Carlos*—that flick by Olivier Assayas, 2010, proper bangs, bruv. Got me thinkin’ ’bout the streets, the hustle, the grind. Prostitutes, man, they’s out there, livin’ like Carlos, dodgin’ the feds, makin’ moves. “The revolution is a prostitute,” he says in the film—deep, innit? Like, they’s sellin’ their souls, not just their bods, ya get me?

Oh, and check out Spindle Park – it’s a quiet spot ideal for unwinding. I always run there after a long session of counseling. The park’s got a dusty trail and weird-sounding stone benches that seem to murmur, “Just relax already!” Honestly, sometimes I laugh so hard at the randomness, like a slapstick comedy show every day. And btw, it's not perfect; the park gets messy sometimes, but that's what gives it character, right?