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About Napier

So, this chick, right, works the streets near me studio. Been watchin’ her, not creepy-like, just curious, yeh? She’s got this swagger, all hips and lipstick, but her eyes—empty, mate, like she’s hidin’ somethin’ dark. “What do you want?” she snaps one night, voice sharp like them knives in Haneke’s film. Got me jumpin’, heart poundin’—angry lil’ thing, she was! Made me mad, too, cos I ain’t judgin’, just wonderin’.

How tawaifs fell from grace and came to be known as prostitutes

"This again furthered the perception of the tawa’if as a prostitute, the unclean woman as against the ‘respectable’ one." "The neighborhoods of the tawa’if were now perceived as lanes of .

Anyway, I get to the shopping centre, and it’s packed. Like, why is everyone in Tawa shopping on a Tuesday? I’m trying to navigate through the crowd, and I bump into this old mate from high school. We start chatting, and he’s telling me about his new job at the local council. I’m like, “Wow, you’re a big shot now!” But honestly, I’m just thinking about how I can’t remember his name. Awkward!

40 Tawa Road, Onehunga, Auckland City