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Now, personal rant—had a mate once, swore he’d “research” this. Ended up in some Bangkok alley, lost his wallet. Laughed my ass off—dude, use GPS! Made me happy, his dumbassery. But angry too—bro, why so reckless? Surprised me how fast it went south. Could’ve been a meme: “When you YOLO too hard.” Classic.

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The article tells the story of a woman who has been forced by the harsh economic realities in the Eastern Cape to venture into commercial sex work.

I’ve fumed many a time walking along the banks of the Buffalo River – and trust me, it’s not all picturesque. Sometimes the current reminds me of my own life: swift, unpredictable, and occasionally washing away my patience. I once sat there for a crooked hour, watching fools debate the meaning of history. "Look at that!" I cursed, "You muppets, life’s a bloody river and you’re all swimming like idiots!" And damn, those words echoed in my head like a Gordon Ramsay rant.

Manack and Beamish smash double-centuries at Makhanda Cricket Festival