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About Wellington

But it ain’t all laughs – gets me gutted too. The loneliness, mate, it’s brutal. “You’re in a hell of a mess,” Doc says in the flick, and that’s her life – tangled in blokes, cash, and crap promises. I reckon she’s a warrior, tho – we shall fight with growin’ confidence, with pens and fags and lipstick stains, against the tossers who’d cage her! Ever tried animatin’ that? I did once – gave her a cape, proper superhero style, but with fishnets. Looked ace, if I say so meself.

Moving to Waitara, made easy

As the sun starts to set, I head back home. I’m walking along the beach, and it’s just stunning. The sky’s all pink and orange. I can’t help but feel grateful. Waitara’s got its quirks, but it’s home.

Meet the rōpū empowering rangatahi in small Taranaki town, Waitara