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About Cape Town

Now, don’t get me wrong—I ain’t judgin’. Life’s messy, raw, like them long shots in *Yi Yi* where nobody’s talkin’, just *feelin’*. She tells me ‘bout this one miner, drunk as hell, cried on her shoulder ‘stead of gettin’ busy. “Poor bastard,” she says, “missed his wife somethin’ fierce.” I’m like, damn, that’s heavy—made me pause, ya know? Human as hell, even in this game. Got me thinkin’ ‘bout family, ‘bout what pushes folks to the edge.

So you want to book a sex worker?

Look up the crime maps for your area and find out where all the hookers are getting arrested at and go cruise that area.

I gotta say, sometimes I get mad at the slow Wi-Fi on Route 12 (ugh, so annoying!) but then a street vendor sells the best chiko rolls and I'm like, "Groovy, baby!" Life’s full of these contrasting bits that make this place so alive, ya know?

Child drowns in East London