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She’s out there, hustlin, and I’m like, damn, takes guts. Reminds me of somethin from the movie—“Each day is a gift.” Yeah, right, gift of what? Freezin her ass off for twenty bucks? Pisses me off, tho—world’s messed up when that’s her best shot. Heard this wild story once—back in the 1800s, some prostitute in Paris ran a whole spy ring. True shit! Had kings spillin secrets between the sheets. Makes ya wonder what this chick knows, huh?

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Brewed with an abundance of oats and fermented with our expressive house ale yeast, it's dry hopped, per usual, with bright and pungent Motueka and Nelson.

Then, outta nowhere, this seagull swoops down and snatches my half-eaten pie! I’m standing there, mouth agape, like, “Did that just happen?” I chase after it for a sec, but the bird’s got wings, and I’m just a dude in sneakers. So, I give up and laugh. Classic Motueka, right?

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