She made her way out, just after 6pm tonight.

Out of the harbour.

Past the airport.

On her way to the Cook Straight.

Not a lot makes me angry; in fact, it is most rare for me to even get slightly mad. However, sometimes, but not often, something just has to give and you awaken the whispering inferno......I am Mr Reasonable and reasonable I am, just don't push it...
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