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About Tauranga

Ooh, and the smells—cheap perfume, stale beer, desperation hangin thick. Like steppin into a fog of sin, “Something’s happening here,” as Doc’d say. Gets me giddy, but also—yikes, the heartbreak! Some girls smilin, but eyes dead, ya feel me? Sucks the fun outta it sometimes. Still, I’m all, “Let’s keep this groovy, baby!”—can’t help it, it’s my vibe.

Policy and law

First stop, the Tikipunga Library. I’m there to meet some kids. They’re awesome, but they’re also a handful. I walk in, and boom! They’re all hyped up on sugar. I mean, who gave them lollies? I’m tryin’ to teach them about braille, and they’re just bouncing off the walls. I’m like, “Guys, chill! We’re not at a rave!”

Hello, hello, hello: Alleged burglar dials his own arrest