Anna Manukau City Whore ❤️

About Wellington

Wawaweewa! Me, Borat, I talk bout whore now, yes? Very nice! I see this word, “whore,” it make me think deep, like in my favrit movie, *A.I. Artificial Intelligence*. You know, that film? Robots, love, sad boy David lookin for mama? Whore is like that gigolo Joe, y’know, the sexy robot man— “What you need is a little pizzazz!” Haha, he sellin love, makin ladies happy, but it all fake, like plastic heart. Very nice, but sad too!

Hooker Place, Papatoetoe, Auckland - Manukau

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We get to the outskirts of the city, and I’m feelin’ pumped. I’m finally out in the wild, away from the chaos. But then, I hear this weird noise. Like, a rustlin’ in the bushes. My heart’s racin’. I’m thinkin’, “Is it a deer? A rabbit? Or worse, a possum?” I creep closer, and it’s just a cat. A fat, lazy cat. I laugh out loud. “Really? You scared me for a cat?”

26 Norman Close, The Gardens, Manukau City