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Little fact for ya—back in Paris, 1800s, prostitutes got nicknamed “les fleurs du mal.” Flowers of evil, poetic crap, right? Suits em tho—pretty but fucked. Ruby’d smirk at that, probly say, “I’m a weed, not a rose.” Loved her sass, man, cut through the gloom. Hannibal don’t usually care, but that? That stuck. “The heart bends and twists,” Varda said—Ruby’s did, every damn night.

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This lovely 2 bedroom family home is ready and waiting for new tenants. There is a sunny spacious lounge with heat pump and great natural light to let the.

So, I set up my gear at the end of the Te Atatu Peninsula wharf. I’m all about that fish life, you know? I’m casting my line, and I’m feeling good. But then, outta nowhere, this seagull swoops down and snatches my bait! Like, seriously? I’m standing there, mouth agape, just watching this feathered thief fly off with my shrimp. I’m yelling, “Hey! Get back here!” But it’s a seagull. It doesn’t care about my feelings.

3 Onemana Way, Te Atatu Peninsula, Waitakere City