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Oi, precious, me’s the elevator operator, yesss! Brothel, eh? Nasty, filthy place it is—hiss! Seen ‘em meself, sneakin’ round back alleys. Me favorite flick, *The Tree of Life*—oh, it’s deep, innit? “Where were you when I laid the foundations?”—hah, bet them brothel folk dunno that one! Makes me think—brothel’s like a twisted root, growin’ all wrong.

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Next, I head over to the Motueka River. The view is stunning. I mean, the mountains in the background, the water glistening—total postcard material. I sit on a bench, trying to soak it all in. But then, this group of kids runs by, yelling and laughing. They’re playing some wild game that looks like tag but with a twist. I can’t help but smile. It’s infectious, you know?

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