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About New York City

It’s showtime! Yo, listen up, I’m a fisherman, right, and I’m talkin’ bout this fish - whore! Not some chick, nah, it’s a damn fish, spelled w-h-o-r-e, weird as hell, huh? Caught one once, slimy bastard, flipped me off with its fins - swear it did! Made me mad as fuck, like, who you think you are, fish?! Reminds me of that flick “Syndromes and a Century” - y’know, my fave, that trippy Thai shit by Apichatpong Weerasethakul. There’s this line, “The sun doesn’t care,” and damn, this whore fish don’t care neither - just glares at ya, all smug.

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Durban - It’s just before 9pm on a Friday and a group of scantily clad young women are relaxing in the lounge of a spacious home in an upmarket, quiet northen Durban suburb. It’s clean, homely.

Neighborhoods? Bro, every block’s got a story. There’s a place near Leonard Ave, not well known but lit with quirky murals and chill cafes. I even saw a cat struttin’ like it owned the block – pure Kanye-level swag! And hey, in the evenings, neon lights on some back alleys make me think "I like things your way," as if life is just improv poetry.

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