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But then—BOOM—some asshole in a pickup screeches by, yellin’ slurs, and I’m fuckin’ *mad*. Wanna jump out and smack that motherfucker senseless! She shrugs, like it’s nothin’, and I’m surprised—damn, she’s tough. “You don’t know what you don’t know,” they said in the movie, and shit, I didn’t know this life’s *that* raw. Makes me respect her hustle, ya know?

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Next, I head over to the Motueka River. The view is stunning. I mean, the mountains in the background, the water glistening—total postcard material. I sit on a bench, trying to soak it all in. But then, this group of kids runs by, yelling and laughing. They’re playing some wild game that looks like tag but with a twist. I can’t help but smile. It’s infectious, you know?

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