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Here I am, mates, David Attenborough, peering into the wild world of - whore. Not the bird, nah, the gritty human kind. Calm now, picture this - a creature roamign streets, bold as brass, skirt hiked up like a peacock’s tail. Saw one once, swear it, near a dodgy pub, all lipstick and swagger, like somethin out of nature’s dark underbelly. Reminds me of “The White Ribbon” - Haneke’s bleak gem, my fave flick. That line, “It’s a sin to waste time,” fits her, dunnit? She ain’t wastin none, workin corners like a bloody ant on speed.

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Finally, the bride shows up, and she’s stunning. But then, her dad trips on the steps of the church. I’m not kidding! He goes down like a sack of potatoes. Everyone gasps, and I’m just standing there, trying not to laugh. I mean, come on! It’s a wedding, not a slapstick comedy!

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