Guerrilla Pix

They hadn't slept. They came over to chill, just to hang, coming down.

"Sure, sounds like a good idea. Of course you can put it on your website.
And yeah, I'd love you to do my nails.
Nah not from here, do you know Paraparaumu?
Studying law and commerce.
We went to school together and after she started, she got me a job behind the bar.
Nah, it pays the bills.
She loves it for now; has a fair few regulars.
It's all good."

"Oh yeah, nice red.
Might take it further.
I've thought about training, not sure yet.
Last time I had my nails done, I ended up sleeping with the manicurist.
Didn't tell my boyfriend at the time, he would have wanted in."


I have a rental and I really wanna get a shot with the beehive.
Bit windy, well isn't that par for the course in this place?
Capital city buildings.
Some one's cohort of brass walks by, no one even bothers to notice...
In and out, guerrilla pix with 'Don't want people to think I'm some random munter' and friends.