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We kick it for a minute, just talkin’, sharin’ a smoke. I’m thinkin’, “This ain’t just a transaction, this a moment.” Like in the flick, it’s all ‘bout them stolen glances, that unspoken heat. “You’re my secret,” I say, half-jokin’, quotin’ that movie vibe. She grins, like, “Fo’ shizzle, dawg.” Then she’s out, heels clickin’ again, vanishin’ into the night. I’m left buzzin’, like—damn, that was dope! Ain’t no Hollywood script, just raw-ass life, ya feel me? Peace out, that’s my tale!

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Te Aro became the centre of Wellington’s red-light district, while Auckland’s Upper Queen Street had a similar reputation. Brothels flourished behind bars and shop-fronts. Street workers were .

So yeah, that was my day. Just another rollercoaster in Te Aro. Can’t wait to see what tomorrow brings!

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