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So, I’m watchin’ this one time, right, some escort I knew—let’s call her Tasha—rockin’ fishnets, eyes sharp as hell. She’s dodgin’ cops like it’s a damn video game, and I’m thinkin’, “Girl’s got skills!” Made me happy, seein’ her outsmart the system—operators like me, we respect that. But then—bam!—this sleazy john rolls up, flashin’ cash, actin’ like he owns her. Pissed me off, man. “Ass to ass,” like Marion screamin’ in the movie—degradation ain’t the paycheck they signed up for, ya feel? I wanted to deck him, but Tasha? She just smirked, took his money, and bounced. Queen shit.

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As the sun starts to set, I’m feeling all sorts of emotions. Happy, annoyed, surprised. It’s a rollercoaster, I tell ya. I sit on a bench, looking out at the harbour. The sky’s turning all these crazy colors. I think about how Porirua’s got its quirks, but it’s home.

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