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About Christchurch

*beep boop* We come in peace (robotic tone). Yo, so I’m chattin’ bout prostitutes today, right? Like, these folks out there hustlin’, sellin’ love—or whatever ya call it. Watched “Ratatouille” last night, fave flick, y’know? That rat, Remy, cookin’ soup got me thinkin’—prostitutes prolly stir up their own kinda magic. “Anyone can cook!”—ha, maybe anyone can hustle too? Dunno, just vibin’ here.

Going undercover as a sex worker

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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