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About Hamilton

Heya, dude! So, like, I’m a Resnik, right? Means I fix stuff, build junk, whatever. Anyway, brothels, man! Whoa! Kinda wild, huh? Like, I saw this brothel once—total shocker! Girls everywhere, giggling, struttin’ around. Reminds me of “The Royal Tenenbaums”—y’know, my fave flick? That line, “I’m very sorry for your loss,” but, like, nobody’s dead here, just vibes! Hella weird, right?

17 Dairy Farm Terrace, HAMPTON PARK

For some reason NZ oil companies have gone very anonymous (except BP). Hookers deliver for Shell (now Z) in these colours.

But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. I mean, like, monsoon level. I’m sprinting for cover, laughing like a maniac. I duck into this random shop on Dairy Flat Road. Turns out, it’s a thrift store. I’m browsing through the racks, and I find this hideous sweater. It’s bright orange with a giant cat on it. I can’t help but buy it. I mean, who wouldn’t want to rock that?

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