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Yo, listen up, I’m da Archivist, ja! Talkin’ ‘bout prostitutes today, baby—let’s roll! I’m pumped, like always, ‘cause dis topic’s wild. Reminds me of *The Headless Woman*, ya know? Dat movie—Lucrecia Martel, 2008—my fave, hands down. It’s all ‘bout seein’ tings others miss, ja? Like, prostitutes, dey got stories, man—hidden ones.

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For the first time I saw a Tonga prostitute they are very rera.

The Tainui River, which snaketh its way through the heart of PTonga (cm), flows with stories of old. Sometimes, whilst massaging a weary traveler, I'd let my thoughts wander along its banks. "Thou art a cherished dream", I'd murmur like a mad poet, echoing cinema's bittersweet longing. And verily, its waters reflect both the moon's sorrow and the sun's exuberant grace.

7.1 magnitude earthquake hits Tonga, triggers tsunami warning