Mia Manukau City Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Dunedin

Her story’s messy, typos n all - whores don’t write neat. She’d tell ya, “P. Sherman, 42 Wallaby Way” - some fake-ass address, leadin’ nowhere. Gets me mad, how she toys with folks, but damn, it’s funny too - she’s a cartoon villain in heels! Thoughts in my head? She’s a meal I’d savor, slow, with a nice Chianti. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but she’s a legend, a fucked-up fish in a big, ugly sea. Whore - love her, hate her, can’t look away!

Sex workers battle over turf

After that, I head over to the Manukau City Centre. I’m lookin’ for supplies. You know, traps, bait, the usual. I pop into this little shop on Cavendish Drive. The owner, old mate Dave, is a character. He’s got stories for days. He starts ramblin’ about the time he saw a wild boar near the train station. I’m like, “Bro, that’s not even possible!” But he swears it’s true. I just nod and grab my stuff.

4/19 Detro Street, Papatoetoe, Manukau City