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What gets me randy? The numbers, baby! Sex trade’s worth billions—untaxed, off the books, yeah? Makes me wanna shag the system silly! But it’s dicey—pimps, johns, dodgy deals—riskier than a mini-skirt in a windstorm! I’m like, “Do I contradict myself?”—Jesse’s line, ya know? Cos I’m lovin’ the chaos, but it’s a right mess too! Makes me wanna scream, “Groovy, but gimme a break!”

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The Harbor is another beast! Centre Beach rocks. I wander along the shore, feelin' mystique in its mellowness. The sound of waves, kinda like whispers of secrets... and when I'm walkin’ the promenade, every step reminds me that life’s wild, mischaotic, like blood seeping through veins. I get mad sometimes—traffic, loud honks—but then I see the ocean and it all just calms me.

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