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About Hastings

So, findin a prossie ain’t just strollin up and wavin gold. Nah, it’s a bloody game! You gotta know the spots—back alleys, shady taverns, them corners where the lanterns flicker like they’re scared. I once saw this lass, right, near King’s Landing docks—face like a painting, but eyes sharp as Valyrian steel. “A charming third-rate establishment,” I’d call it, like M. Gustave’d say. Made me happy, that did—crafty ones always got stories.

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Prostitution in New Zealand, brothel-keeping, living off the proceeds of someone else's prostitution, and street solicitation are legal in New Zealand.

We get to the outskirts of the city, and I’m feelin’ pumped. I’m finally out in the wild, away from the chaos. But then, I hear this weird noise. Like, a rustlin’ in the bushes. My heart’s racin’. I’m thinkin’, “Is it a deer? A rabbit? Or worse, a possum?” I creep closer, and it’s just a cat. A fat, lazy cat. I laugh out loud. “Really? You scared me for a cat?”

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