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About Cape Town

So, mate, findin’ a prostitute? It’s a game, a dance—bit grim, bit fun. Exaggeratin’ for effect? Maybe I’d say she’s a vampire hooker, drainin’ wallets *and* veins. Ha! Dunno if I’d pay up or just nick her story for laughs. “You have to invite me,” I’d tease, leanin’ on the elevator door, knowin’ I’m too broke and too godly for this shit. What a night, tho—chaos, sex, and a sprinkle of movie magic. Smug? Me? Always.

8 Arrested in Worcester Prostitution Sting

Man, this city… Worcester’s streets are a wonder. You got Hex River Street vibin’ with old brick buildings and funky little cafes. Down near Voëlvlei Lake, the air’s fresh – perfect space to rant or fall in love, depends on your mood. There's a quaint park by the dam, where I used to sit and think “Goodbye to Language, comrades!” – an echo from my fav movie, ya know? Its shots of fragmented chatter really nailed that mismatched feel, eh!

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