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Oi, mate! Yeah, baby! It’s me, Austin Powers, groovin’ on about prostitutes, ya dig? So, check it, I’m far out on this bird, right, a real swinger who’s shaggin’ for dosh. Reminds me of *Far From Heaven* – y’know, my fave flick, Todd Haynes, 2002, pure class, baby! That film’s all about secrets, hidden vibes, and puttin’ on a show, like “I’m afraid you’ve caught me at an odd moment” – same as this chick, yeah? She’s out there, struttin’ her stuff, but there’s more to her, I reckon.

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Pullman re-opens the unsolved case, hoping her team can track down the dead woman's secret lover, and a clue soon leads them to a male prostitute. Pullman had worked on the original .

So, buddy, that's Pullman (us) in all its chaotic, poetic glory. Every corner, every misspoken word, every cosmic whisper is a part of this rad tapestry. Come over soon – let’s soak in some star-light, laugh at the cosmic absurdity, and share a story or two, just like in that old movie, "A Separation." Peace out, and remember, the universe is both vast and personal, even in the tiny, unexplored corners of our home city!

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