Eliza Manurewa Whore ❤️

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Lemme hit ya with this – some chicks, they choose it. Yeah, choice, not forced! Surprised me, bro, thought it’s all grim. But nah, some own it, flip the script. Others? Man, they trapped, like Sara Goldfarb chasin’ that TV dream. “I’m somebody now!” she cries – whores say that too, til it fades. That’s the hook, the high – then it crashes.

Prostitution worries residents

Fifteen years ago Manurewa was a vibrant community with lively shops, locals employed in big factories. Now residents say they're scared to go into town.

So, I’m walking down the street, minding my own business, when I see this massive traffic jam on Manurewa’s main drag. Cars everywhere, honking like they’re in a symphony of chaos. I’m like, “What the heck is going on?” Turns out, some dude decided to park his car on the footpath. Like, seriously? Who does that? I was fuming. I mean, I deal with numbers all day, but this? This was just plain dumb.

Troubling questions abound in Manurewa Marae saga