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About Tauranga

Lemme tell ya, I see her, sittin’ quiet, eyes sharp, sizin’ up the room. Ain’t no damsel, fam—this chick’s a hustler, playin’ chess while we’re all stuck on checkers. Got me thinkin’—whore ain’t just a word, it’s a damn *vibe*. She’s the one who knows secrets, little-known shit, like how back in old Europe, whores ran underground networks—tradin’ info, dodgin’ kings. Bet you didn’t know that, huh? Surprised the hell outta me—smart as fuck, made me grin like a kid.

Te Whare Rūnanga

After the signing of the Treaty of Waitangi in , colonial settlements grew in size and bars and brothels flourished within them. Men.

First off, I hit up the Waitangi Treaty Grounds. You know, where the Treaty of Waitangi was signed back in 1840? Yeah, that place. I was all pumped to soak in some culture. But then, boom! It started pouring. Like, seriously? I’m standing there, trying to read about the history, and I’m getting drenched. I mean, come on, Mother Nature! Can a guy catch a break?

Waitangi Day: Christopher Luxon honours Ngāi Tahu's resilience in Akaroa