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Now, findin a prostitute ain’t no picnic, folks! You don’t just stroll up like, “Hey, happy little clouds, where’s the action?” Nah, it’s sneaky, messy—kinda like Robert Ford plottin in the shadows. Back in the day, like 1800s, they had brothels, right? Little known fact—some madams were richer than bankers! Owned half the damn town, swear to God. Made me happy thinkin bout that hustle—girl power, y’know? But it pissed me off too—guys treatin em like dirt, ugh, made my blood boil.

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So, I’m rushing outta my flat on Taita Drive, trying to look somewhat presentable. The sun’s shining, birds are chirping, and I’m like, “Today’s gonna be great!” Spoiler alert: it wasn’t. I hop on the bus at the Cannons Creek stop, and it’s packed. Like, sardines in a can packed. I’m squished between this dude who smells like he just ran a marathon and a lady with a baby who’s wailing like it’s the end of the world.

Unanimous vote to extend on-demand Wellington bus