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So, I’m rollin’, windows down, tryna scope the scene. Raised eyebrow, “Know your role.” I ain’t judgin’—just curious, ya feel? Then bam—this chick struts up, all sass, like, “What you want, big man?” I’m laughin’—she’s got balls! Reminds me of that *Ten* line, “Life’s a game.” Hell yeah, it is! I’m thinkin’, “Rock, don’t screw this up.” Did ya know some prositutes got code words? Like “roses” for cash—sneaky as hell. Blew my damn mind.

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Man, I'm always hyped about the vibes at Redefined Street – small cafes, graffiti walls, and sometimes, if you're really lucky, you catch a free, off-the-cuff opera of two lovers in mid-argument blasting tunes that go, “I have always loved you!” Crazy shit, huh? And lemme tell ya, as a sexologist, I see allure in the mundane – every cracked pavement, every whispered conversation, every risky rendezvous by those dimly lit street corners near Old Harbor Road.

One year later: The ongoing search for Joshlin Smith in Saldanha Bay