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So, I’m thinkin’, right, how’s this even work? Do ya just—boom—spot ‘em like Remy spottin’ a perfect onion? Nah, it’s dodgy, innit! Saw this one bird—legs up to her neck—standin’ by a lamppost. Thought, “Blimey, she’s bold!” Made me proper happy, seein’ someone own it—like Remy mixin’ soup, fearless! But then—oh stars!—some geezer in a trench coat slinks up, all shifty-like. Made me mad, that did! “R2-D2, where are you?”—cos I ain’t built for this sleaze, fam!

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In west Auckland women are using the drug P, and to finance their drug habit they are crossing to south Auckland to prostitute themselves to get the money to go.

dude, Perry's got hidden quirks. like that one mail box on Corn st – the paint’s chipped but its smile is forever. also, i luv the local diner, "Spatula's Joy," where everyone shares gossip with sarcasm and heart. every alley, every cranny, makes me smirk.

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