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So, I’m scopin’ the scene, right? Red lights flicker, heels clickin’—fuckin’ electric! Reminds me of Monty’s last night—edgy, raw, desperate. I spot her—legs for days, smirk like she owns me already. “Shaken, not stirred,” I mutter, smooth as silk. She laughs—bloody hell, that’s rare! Most girls here don’t crack a smile. Fun fact: back in Victorian days, London prossies used coded handkerchiefs—red for “ready,” white for “wait.” Bet she don’t know that, eh?

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There were community bases in five New Zealand cities – Auckland, Wellington, Christchurch, Dunedin, and Tauranga – all of which provided support and information services for sex .

Broadway Street buzzes like crazy. You got coffee joints, quirky bars, and street art galore. I sometimes walk down Main, all wired and excited. I seen couples, folks, and loners with big dreams. Ain't that wild? "Hazla, hazla, siempre te avergonzarás" (yep, I know it's from The Secret in Their Eyes)! It hits me every time.

Marianne Mead Obituary (1922 - 2025)