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Oi mate, me as a Combine Harvester, yeah? Robotic voice kicking in—cosmic wisdom, init! Prostitute, right, gets me thinkin—life’s a bloody whirl! Saw this tart once, proper stunner, workin’ the streets near me ol’ farm. Reminds me of *The Great Beauty*—you seen it? “The smell of old age,” like Jep says—fuckin’ haunts ya! She’s out there, skirt hiked up, ciggie danglin’, and I’m like, shit, she’s a galaxy herself, spinnin’ wild!

Laws on Prostitution and Sex Work in Malaysia

While still in halfway house, the defendant communicated with someone he believed was a juvenile about working for him as a prostitute.

And oh, speakin of parks – Grape Park is a must. Its green, rough edges feel like a scene from a slowed-down, poetic dream. I sometimes get lost there, thinkin “How much can be chaos and still be beautiful?” – a bit like, err, those poetic pauses in Werckmeister Harmonies. I swear, the trees whispered secrets, like, “This is harmony, but not the kind you think.” Crazy, right?

Commentary: Paying it forward, Vashon-style