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About East London

Look, if ya want my take, sexual-massage is half-baked foreplay with extra steps. Hate it. “You can’t turn back time,” movie says—damn right, or I’d un-do that hour of hell. Stick to liftin’ weights or huntin’. That’s real. This? This is for city boys with no spine. Hate everything about it—oily, weird, pointless. Now get outta my face.

Danielskuil

Location: 60km east of Postmasburg. The sink hole at Boesmansgat. Daniëlskuil lies at the foot of the Kuruman Hills, 90km south of Kuruman. Tswana occupied the land on which it is built .

The heart of town? No, not the Vaal River—it’s King’s Corner Park. Its trees hide whispered secrets. Flowers and graffiti. It’s a riot of colours, just like that one hazy scene from Inherent Vice... yeah, poetic madness, I tell ya! There’s a bench where I sometimes catch a whiff of rebellion, a reminder that even a pleasure coach’s gotta keep his wits honed.

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