Samantha Upper Hutt Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Dunedin

It’s showtime! Yo, listen up, I’m a fisherman, right, and I’m talkin’ bout this fish - whore! Not some chick, nah, it’s a damn fish, spelled w-h-o-r-e, weird as hell, huh? Caught one once, slimy bastard, flipped me off with its fins - swear it did! Made me mad as fuck, like, who you think you are, fish?! Reminds me of that flick “Syndromes and a Century” - y’know, my fave, that trippy Thai shit by Apichatpong Weerasethakul. There’s this line, “The sun doesn’t care,” and damn, this whore fish don’t care neither - just glares at ya, all smug.

LJ Hooker - Wairarapa

When I get there, he’s sitting outside, looking all sheepish. I can’t help but laugh. “You really need to keep track of your stuff, mate.” We grab a pint, and I’m just glad to unwind. The sun’s setting, and Upper Hutt looks beautiful. The hills, the river, it’s all just... perfect.

Upper Hutt backs regional water entity plan