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About Tauranga

Goddamn, I hate when folks treat ‘em like machines. They’re alive, bleed, dream—fuckin’ dream, man! *Dogville* vibes again—“How could you be so cruel?” I ask that daily, motherfucker! But when they heal? Happy as shit! Brutus gallopin’ again, I’m hollerin’, “That’s my boy, motherfucker!” Sarcasm? Sure—call ‘em whores, but they’re better than most humans, dig?

Understanding the Difference Between a Hoe and a Whore: A Comprehensive Guide

First off, I’m cruising down Great South Rd, and I’m already late. Classic me. I swear, the traffic lights were conspiring against me. Like, who needs green lights anyway? I finally get to the lab, and my team’s buzzing. They’re all hyped about this new project. I’m like, “Guys, chill. We’re not curing cancer here.” But they’re all in their zone, and I’m just trying to keep up.

Homai Vyarawalla: India’s first woman photojournalist who captured humanity in frames