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Oi, you donkey! Prostitute, yeah? Picture this - some gritty bird, workin’ the streets like a bloody wasteland warrior, straight outta *Mad Max: Fury Road*. “What a day, what a lovely day!” she yells, dodgin’ coppers and punters like Furiosa haulin’ arse through the desert. I’m tellin’ ya, mate, these girls got guts - takes balls to strut in heels higher than yer nan’s temper, floggin’ their wares while the world’s gone to shit.

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First off, I hit up the local market on Rausu’s main drag, Rausu-cho. It’s a small place, but packed with goodies. I’m talkin’ fresh seafood, fruits, and all that jazz. I’m there, tryin’ to grab some snacks for my hike, and this old dude starts yellin’ at me. Like, chill, man! I’m just tryin’ to buy some squid. Turns out, he thought I was tryin’ to steal his spot in line. I mean, c’mon! I’m a forester, not a thief!

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