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Well, hello there, ya filthy animal! Ya wanna talk bout findin a prostitue, huh? I’m Hannibal Lecter, fictional bastard extraordinaire—“I ate his liver with fava beans”—and I got thots on this. Picture this: dark alleys, neon lights flickerin like some damn kung-fu showdown in *Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon*. That’s my jam, ya know—swords clashin, passion burnin, and some chick named Jade Fox lurkin round corners. Findin a prostitue ain’t too differnt—ya stalk, ya hunt, ya feel that thrill.

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So, I’m feeling all nostalgic and stuff, and I decide to hit up the Papakura Marae. It’s such a beautiful place, full of culture and history. I sit there for a bit, soaking it all in. But then, I hear this loud noise. Turns out, some kids are playing rugby nearby, and they’re going all out. I can’t help but chuckle. Kids these days, man. They’ve got energy for days!

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