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About Durban

Alright, so here’s the deal—I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’ about findin’ a prostitute, right? Like, what’s the vibe? I’m Larry David, neurotic as hell, and I’m goin’, “Ehhh, is this even worth it?” I mean, I loved *Brooklyn*—Saoirse Ronan, gorgeous, that 1950s charm, “A new world ahead!”—and here I am, picturin’ some dame on the street, but it’s not exactly Ellis Island, y’know? It’s more like, “Oh great, another transaction gone wrong!” Pretty, pretty good chance I’ll screw this up.

Roe v. Butterworth, 958 F. Supp. 1569 (S.D. Fla. 1997)

So babe, if you’re coming to visit, know this: every street, every face, every whisper of the wind recites a tale. Butterworth is raw, real drama that makes ya smile, cry, and love every bit. And remember, “I’m sorry, I’m really sorry, but I’ve got to be me,” just like in that movie, ya know?

Butterworth families evicted by chiefs in 2011 are still waiting for promised houses