Damn it I can't remember the rego letters but I am pretty sure they made a commonly used three letter abbreviation like; std or btw or ott. The numbers were 624 And I can't tell you the make of the car but it's a metallic grey/silver four door sedan probably mid to late 90's not a Toyota I don't think more like a Nissan Sunny or Skyline or a Honda Accord. It's got a baby capsule in the back seat passengers side and it's been driven by a skanky guy 19-early 20's-ish and his skanky westy ho girlfriend (around the same age) in her oversized dark sunnies who dresses a lot like Pascale from OF but doesn't have the decency to wear shoes.
If you see them parked outside a shop in West Auckland or anywhere else and their sweet sweet baby girl is still in that car seat with the sun beaming in on her underneath enough clothes for a sub antarctic jouney then just CALL 111. Because there is never a stationery emergency big enough to warrant leaving your baby in the car for 15+ minutes, especially when she's in a car seat you can carry her around in, and especially when you never need two people for a stationery emergency.
The thing that makes me the most angry is that I feel guilty for waiting as long as I did to call 111 and they are walking around oblivious as ever to the harm they could have caused.
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