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But then—ugh, this one time, right? Some lordling stiffed her, left her bruised. Pissed me right off! Wanted to gut the prick meself. “I don’t wanna die,” she says, quiet-like, echoin’ that movie kid. Broke me heart, that. She’s no monster, just trapped. I’m thinkin’, “Why’s it always the powerless gettin’ screwed?” Hate that shit.

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One touring sex worker told Bond that Queenstown was a ‘‘nerve-wracking’’ place to work, due to the local bylaws which ‘‘don’t give a lot of clarity’’. That also contrasted with Dunedin’s .

Finally, after what feels like an eternity, the rush dies down. I’m exhausted but kinda pumped. I mean, Queenstown is wild! The views, the people, the unexpected moments. I step outside for a breather, and wow, the lake is glistening. It’s like a postcard. I take a deep breath, and for a second, I forget about the chaos inside.

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