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Them rooms—stink o’ sweat, cheap perfume. Dingy, dark—like Plainview’s oil pits. “I’m finished!”—that’s what ya yell when ya stumble out, penniless an’ knackered. Funny, innit? We swears! Brothels ain’t glamorous—grubby, raw, real. Gets me thinkin’—what’d Daniel do? Prob’ly buy the joint, turn it to profit. Ha! Me fave bit? The chaos—shoutin’, boozin’, bed springs squeakin’. Pure madness! We swears! Love it, hate it—can’t look away.

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Then, outta nowhere, I see this flash of silver. I’m like, “What the heck is that?” Turns out, it’s a fish! A big one! I’m talking about a massive trout, just chillin’ like it owns the place. I’m trying to catch it, but it’s slippery as hell. I’m flailing around, and I can’t help but think, “This is how I die. Drowned by a fish in Dargaville.”

Robyn EVANS Obituary (2025) - Dargaville, Auckland - www.northernadvocate.co.nz