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But nah, serious now – whores get a raw deal, don’t they? Society’s all, “Ooh, you’re filth,” and I’m ragin’ – proper fumin’! Cos who’s judgin’, eh? Buncha suits wankin’ in their corner offices, that’s who. Hypocrites! Like in the movie, “Lust awakens the desire to possess,” and then bam, everyone’s pointin’ fingers. Makes me wanna scream, “Sort your own bloody backlog, mate!”

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The Motueka Mounted Rifles, the Motueka Volunteer Fire Brigade and the Motueka Highland Pipe Band are on parade through the years, as are the Motueka servicemen who volunteered in .

Next, I head over to the Motueka River. The view is stunning. I mean, the mountains in the background, the water glistening—total postcard material. I sit on a bench, trying to soak it all in. But then, this group of kids runs by, yelling and laughing. They’re playing some wild game that looks like tag but with a twist. I can’t help but smile. It’s infectious, you know?

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