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Alright, listen up, ya knuckleheads! Findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic, and I’m here spillin’ the tea like Judge Judy on a caffeine bender. Sharp retorts, “Don’t pee on my leg and tell me it’s rainin’!” – that’s what I’d say to those shady types lurkin’ on street corners, promisin’ the goods. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout *Son of Saul*, my fave flick, ya know? That gut-punch of a movie – “Auschwitz, no hope, just survival” – and it’s got me all twisted up comparin’ it to this grimy hunt.

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The oldest profession is again in the spotlight as South Auckland businesses seek to rid the streets of prostitutes.

But then, just as I’m basking in the joy, the angry lady from earlier storms back in. “You think you can just propose in here?!” she yells. I’m like, “Whoa, lady, chill! It’s a celebration!” But she’s not having it. She starts throwing her drink, and I’m dodging like I’m in the Olympics.

Ground broken on the first ‘Making Space for Water’ flood resilience projects