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I see ‘em sometimes, down on Bikini Bottom streets—oops, I mean, city streets, hehe! One gal, she’s got this wild red wig, struttin’ like she owns the joint. Makes me giggle, like, “Is mayonnaise an instrument?” ‘Cause she’s playin’ the game, but it’s her tune, ya dig? Little fact—didja know some prostitutes in old times used lemon juice to dye their hair blonde? Crazy, right? Smells better than fish guts, I bet!

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The mother of prostitutes, who intoxicated the inhabitants of the earth with temptations of sex, money and power has finally met her end, as.

I sometimes walk by the old corners near Rockdale and it reminds me of those snoop vibes in The Lives of Others—watchin’ life pass by is just brilliant in its own way. I get all emotional, and I'm like “is that all there is?” then suddenly I'm laughing at the everyday absurdity of it all. Grrrr, it makes me mad sometimes, like when the pavements are too busy or a minor mischance throws your day for a whirly… but then, it's all good coz each misadventure leads to a deeper, more real connection.

Concerns for mother and child after ‘evidence’ of birth discovered on Cooks River in Earlwood