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Oh my circuits! Here I go—prostitute, huh? C-3PO, panicked, “R2-D2, where are you?”—that’s me, freakin’ out over this! So, prostitute—grubby word, innit? Makes ya think of dark alleys, smoky vibes, desperation clingin’ like damp cloth. Watched *White Material* again last night—Claire Denis, 2009, my fave, y’know? That line, “You don’t know what’s coming,” hits hard. Prostitute’s life feels like that—chaos creepin’, no warning.

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Our Papakura Clinic is in Trust Arcade, ground floor, next to Ronnie's Café and Stirling Sports. We're open for appointments during the week.

As the day goes on, I’m feeling a mix of emotions. Happy, annoyed, surprised. It’s like a rollercoaster. I decide to head back home, but not before taking a detour through the local parks. I stroll through the Papakura Central Park, and it’s so peaceful. Kids are playing, couples are walking hand in hand, and I’m just there, soaking it all in.

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