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Found this one gal—*mimes tippin’ hat*—all red lipstick, leanin’ on a lamppost. “Got any dough?” she says, smirkin’. I’m like—*mumbles, pats pockets*—“Only bread dough!” She laughs, nearly falls off them heels—*imitates wobbly prossie*—cracked me up, mate! Felt all happy, like when I nail a sourdough. But then—*frowns, kicks air*—some drunk git yells at her, “You’re filth!” Made me mad—*grrr, shakes fist*—who’s he to judge? Ain’t his coffee plantation burnin’ down, like in *White Material*. “Everything’s falling apart!” Isabelle’d say—prossie’s life too, innit?

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I mean, you’d be like, WTF, how does a place get so real? And then there’s the old Colyton Mill on Dock Street, stiff and rugged, yet its charm is defnitely unforgettable. Every brick tells a story, always hittin’ me with that "WALL-E" vibe— "Eeevaa, she’s alive!" It’s like the whole town got soul.

One person dead after two-vehicle crash near Bunnythorpe, near Palmerston North