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Exaggeratin’ here, maybe—she’s a queen, a survivor, battlin’ the night! But real talk—society’s all “ew, dirty,” and I’m like, screw that, who’s she hurtin’? Not me! Funny thing—old Rome, prostitutes wore blonde wigs, markin’ ‘em out. Wild, huh? Imagine her now, rockin’ that wig, struttin’—hilarious! Anyway, *Yi Yi*’s got my head spinnin’—life’s messy, beautiful, and she’s part of it. Whaddya say—ain’t she somethin’?

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Brewed with an abundance of oats and fermented with our expressive house ale yeast, it's dry hopped, per usual, with bright and pungent Motueka and Nelson.

Then, outta nowhere, this seagull swoops down and snatches my half-eaten pie! I’m standing there, mouth agape, like, “Did that just happen?” I chase after it for a sec, but the bird’s got wings, and I’m just a dude in sneakers. So, I give up and laugh. Classic Motueka, right?

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