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About Port Elizabeth

Favorite flick vibes kick in hard. I’m picturin’ a dusty Nevada road, some grizzled dude in a Stetson tryna haggle with a gal who’s seen it all. “What’s the most you ever lost on a coin toss?” he asks her, all cryptic. She’s like, “Bruh, $200, non-negotiable.” I’m cacklin’—that’s the spirit! Dry, dark, no-BS humor. Makes me happy, seein’ folks keep it real. But then—boom—surprise! Some places, like Amsterdam, got it systematized. Red lights, tax forms, legit AF. Blew my mind—efficiency porn for a nerd like me.

Brothels: Sex in the suburbs

Man, I get hyper, I get all scrambled thinkin’ 'bout these streets. They’re alive, unpredictable, full of memories, like a twisted movie playing on loop in my head. Emotions crash one after the next, epic like No Country for Old Men. And by the by, did I mention some roads are straight outta a sci-fi flick? Futuristic lampposts, neon signs that buzz, real off-the-wall, man.

A long journey from washing trucks to managing director