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She was a laugh tho—sarcastic as fuck. “Oh, Bane, you gonna save me?” she’d cackle, blowin’ smoke in my face. Loved her vibe, made me grin like an idiot. Had this trick—could nick a punter’s wallet mid-shag, he’d never notice. “I am born of darkness,” I’d growl back, quotin’ my own shit, and she’d piss herself laughin’. Said I was her fave weirdo muso. Dunno if she meant it—prolly not.

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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?

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