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About Tauranga

But we hates it, precious—the sadness, yeh? Them girls, some’s forced, some’s lost. Saw one cryin’ once, mascara runnin’ like black rivers—felt proper sick. “You don’t know me!” Mia’d say, an’ I reckon that prossie’d say it too. Made me wanna smash somethin’, or hug ‘er, dunno. World’s a cesspit, innit?

Shirley Ann HOOKER

I have developed into a well-respected, competent professional with a reassuring passion for real estate and an unmatched level of energy and commitment.

Now I’m racing back to the depot, dodging potholes like I’m in a video game. I swear, Shirley’s roads are like a minefield. I’m bouncing around in my truck, and I’m just praying I don’t spill any of that precious kiwifruit. I mean, who wants to be the guy who wrecked a whole shipment of kiwifruit? Not me!

Anne Shirley ‒ Episode 5