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About Dunedin

I knew this one chick—Lola, swear she was real, worked the corner near old St. Mary’s church. Heard she once stabbed a john with a broken heel—fuckin wild, right? Blood all over, like that pale man’s dinner table, hands grabbin at nothin. Made me laugh, thinkin bout her guts—ballsier than most dudes I’ve met. “A labyrinth is a place…” Guillermo whispered that shit, and Lola? She was a maze, man, twistin you up till you’re lost.

Manurewa, 2102

1. (noun) binding ropes, urban kinship group, domestic migrants, kinship link - a term sometimes used for tribal members in the city who join taura here groups to help to retain their identity .

Anyway, I finally get to work at the office on Maich Rd. I’m all set to dive into some serious number crunching. But then, my boss walks in. He’s all like, “We need to talk about the new project.” My heart sinks. I’m thinking, “Oh great, more stress.” But then he drops the bomb. We’re doing a risk assessment for a new amusement park! I mean, how cool is that? I’m suddenly pumped.

56 Gloucester Road, Manurewa, Manukau City