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Little tidbit for ya—did ya know Polanski was a kid in the Krakow ghetto? Saw his mum carted off to die. Bet that shaped his view on whores—literal or not. Everyone’s sellin’ somethin’ when the world’s gone tits-up. Me, I’d sell me wit, me charm—hell, I’d shag a dragon if it got me a castle. “What future?” Szpilman’s mate asks in the movie. Exactly! Whores don’t dream of tomorrow; they just hump through today. That’s fuckin’ bleak, but it’s real.

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Terms such as 'slut' perpetuate a virgin/whore dichotomy fundamental to the oppression of female sexual self-expression. These marches are a recent example that follows on from a tradition of .

Now, downtown Ringwood is a hot mess in a good way. There's Main St – yeah, that ol' Main St – where you find funky cafes like The Rusty Spark and some wild art galleries. I once sat outside Mama's Diner, sippin' a latte, watchin' a couple argue 'bout love and life. As a sexologist, I notice the little sparks of affection, the hidden flirtations in a wink or a half-smile. People here, they express desires openly – kinda liberating if ya ask me. And let me tell you: “Don’t pee on my leg and tell me it’s raining!” – a bit of Judge Judy sass when I see nonsense.

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