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We haggle, me mutterin’, “My precious coin!” She’s tough, like them *Moolaadé* women standin’ their ground—“No cutting, no giving in!” she’d fit right in, I reckon. Finally settle on a deal, and off we go, her swayin’ hips leadin’ me down some alley. Heart’s poundin’—happy as a pig in muck, I am! But then—surprise!—some bloke jumps out, her pimp probly, all “Gimme yer cash, ya twit!” Made me ragey, precious, oh yes! I swing me fist—carpenter’s hands, hard as oak—and he’s down, groanin’. “We purify!” I hiss, like in the movie, feelin’ righteous, yeah?

About 90 Upper Harbour Drive, Greenhithe, Auckland, 0632

After what feels like hours, we finally get the barge stabilized. The crew’s cheerin’, and I’m feelin’ like a rockstar. But then, I look around, and it hits me. I’m soaked, covered in river muck, and my sandwich is gone. Just great.

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