Amelia Ngaruawahia Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Napier

Little fact for ya – back in Victorian times, prossies used to nick wallets mid-shag. Crafty cows! Imagine that, you’re balls deep and she’s riflin’ your pockets. Made me laugh, that did, proper cheeky. But it pisses me off too – these girls, some of ‘em, ain’t got no choice. Society’s fucked ‘em harder than the johns. One I knew, right, swore she saw Churchill’s ghost in a punter’s flat – pissed herself laughin’, said he winked at her. Mad as a bag of ferrets, she was.

Real estate agents from Horotiu to Huntly & everything in between

Life at a brothel in the small town of Hawera, New Zealand. Read more about the documentary 👉 www.facebook.com

But then, I got mad. I walked past the Ngaruawahia Sports Centre, and I saw a bunch of kids playin’ rugby. I used to play back in the day, and it hit me hard. I miss those days! I wanted to jump in and show ‘em how it’s done. But I’m not exactly in shape anymore. More like a shape, you know? Round is a shape, right?

Night-time detours for SH1 travellers in the Waikato