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About New Plymouth

Alright, listen up, ya little rascals! I’m Judge Judy, sharp as a tack, and I’m here to spill the tea on whores—yep, those gals who strut their stuff like they own the damn world. Don’t pee on my leg and tell me it’s raining! I see through the BS, and I’m vibin’ hard with *Spring Breakers*—that flick’s my jam, all neon lights and chaos. “This is the fuckin’ American dream,” bitches! Whores in that movie? They’re livin’ it—wild, reckless, and takin’ no prisoners.

LJ Hooker Henderson

Over the course of five years, McAndrews made regular trips to Nevada's legal brothels, staying anywhere from a week to a month each time. He stayed in bedrooms in the houses, shared .

First off, I hit up the local café on Great North Rd. You know, the one with the best flat whites? Yeah, that one. I’m sittin’ there, sippin’ my coffee, and boom! This dude walks in, all decked out in scuba gear. Like, bro, it’s a café, not a dive shop! I couldn’t help but laugh. I mean, who does that?

18 Kona Crescent, Henderson, Waitakere City