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About Christchurch

So, I hit the streets, man—London’s swingin’ ’60s still echoin’ in my bones. Found this chick, all dolled up, mini skirt tighter than a spy’s alibi. “Fancy a shag, luv?” I says, winkin’ like a cheeky git. She’s cool, real cool—says her name’s Ruby, been workin’ the corner since the Beatles dropped *Revolver*. Little known fact, baby: prossies back then had code words—like “red lorry” meant a quickie! Blew my mind, yeah!

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First off, I hit the streets of Opotiki, right? I’m talking about the main drag, Church St. It’s got that small-town vibe, but with a twist. You know, like a good pie with a side of drama. I’m strolling, minding my own biz, when I spot this old dude trying to fix his car. Classic Opotiki moment. I mean, who doesn’t love a good roadside breakdown?

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