Sienna Otahuhu Whore ❤️

About Napier

So, this horse—let’s call her Whore, fuck it—she’s a damn legend. Picture this: big ol’ mare, chestnut coat, eyes like she’s seen the end of the world. “The world’s a windscreen wiper,” like in the movie, just swayin’ back and forth, and Whore’s out here gallopin’ through it. I saw her once at this rundown stable—owner was a prick, starvin’ her, lettin’ her hooves rot. Pissed me off, man! I was like, “Motherfucker, you don’t treat a queen like that!” Took her in myself, nursed her back. Felt like Theo savin’ Kee, you know? That “miracle baby” vibe, but with a horse.

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Industrial suburb stretching from the north-east arm of the Manukau to the Panmure Basin, 15km from Auckland's city centre. Occupies the narrowest point in New Zealand, the 1-km strip .

After what felt like an eternity, I find the shipment. It was chilling at the wrong warehouse on Hugo Johnston Dr. I mean, come on! Who’s in charge of this mess? I’m ready to pull my hair out. But then, I see the driver. He’s got this sheepish grin, and I can’t help but laugh. “You had one job, mate!” I say, shaking my head.

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