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About Dunedin

I’d be zipping around, judging outfits—fishnets? Tacky but bold! Heels higher than my ego? Fab-u-lous! WALL-E’d beep at ‘em, all curious. “Directive?” he’d say. Mine’s simple—find the vibe, not the mess. X posts say pros dm you now—tech’s wild! Surprised me, honestly. Thought it’d be all shady alleys, not apps.

My property

Finally, I get to my first client. A teen, let’s call him Jake. He’s got this wild hair, like a rockstar. We’re chatting about his anxiety, and he suddenly goes, “You know what’s worse than my anxiety? The food at Awapuni Park!” I laugh so hard, I almost snort. I mean, I get it. The park’s got some dodgy food stalls. But hey, it’s all about the vibe, right?

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