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About Wellington

*slow, ominous breathing* I… am your father. So, listen up, kid—prostitutes, huh? Dark side’s got layers, man. Been thinkin’ bout this—*Moulin Rouge!*—my fave flick, y’know? That Satine chick, she’s a hustler, a prozzie with glitter, singin’ “Diamonds are a girl’s best friend.” Sells her body, her soul—damn, it’s tragic. Gets me choked up, like a lightsaber to the gut. Love and filth, all mashed up—wild, right?

Kapiti’s Brothel Row

Finally, the night winds down. The girls are still giggling, and Dave and Mike are now best buds, sharing a drink. I’m just relieved. I step outside for a breather, and the night air hits me. It’s peaceful, you know? The sound of the waves crashing on the beach nearby, the stars shining over the Kapiti Coast. I think about how wild the night was, and I can’t help but chuckle.

End of an era as Paraparaumu Beach Golf Club custodian departs