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About Kimberley

Oi mate, buckle up, yeah? Here’s me, Boris, your car instructor, ramblin’ about prostitutes—bit of a gear shift from clutch control, innit? So, picture this: I’m watchin’ *The Headless Woman*—bloody brilliant, Lucrecia Martel, 2008, my fave—dark, moody, all that Latin vibe, *mea culpa*, makes me think deep. There’s this bird, right, a prossie, workin’ the streets near me old garage. Not your typical tart—classy, like, with a stare that’d stop a lorry. Reminds me of that line, “I hit something,” from the flick—mysterious, yeah? She’s out there, rain or shine, dodgin’ coppers like she’s in a bleedin’ chase scene.

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The evil to which we allude is common prostitution; · It is well known that many hundreds of abandoned · females follow that infamous course of life in this · city.

Down Main Street – oh snap – that's where my chill vibes kick off. Got all these quirky shops and cafes. I hang out near the old post office on Market Street, n' its all faded glory just makes my heart sing... like, "The only way to be awake is to be in the moment." You feel dat bumpy beat?

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