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About East London

Sometimes I’d cry for ‘em—alone, used up, like Mia’s mom in “Fish Tank.” “You’re all I got,” she’d slur—whores hear that too, I bet. Breaks my heart, darlin’—wanna hug ‘em, say, “You’re enough!” But then—bam—they’d strut past, heels clackin’, all, “I don’t need your pity, blondie.” Fair, fair—respect!

Good Wives, Nasty Wenches, Jamestown Women

Jamestown sells itself as the story of the first European women in the US — or, to quote some of the trashier advance publicity, “17th-century.

Man, I waffled again, but you got the gist – Jamestown (za) is raw, real, and ridiculously alive. It’s not just geography, it's the heartbeat of lovers and loners alike. So grab a drink, wander a few streets, and maybe you’ll catch one of those immortal moments. Cheers, friend – drunk on life, right?

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