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Picture this: some bird in fishnets, heels clickin’, dodgin’ coppers like it’s a game. I’ve seen ‘em, skulkin’ in shadows, laughin’ at the prudes. Makes me grin—proper cheeky. Back in the day, whores ran shit! Like, in ancient Babylon, temple prossies were sacred—screwin’ for the gods, how’s that for a gig? Bet they’d smirk at us now, all judgy and posh. “I don’t sell myself,” one told me once—liar, but ballsy! Loved that. Reminds me of *Ten* again—“What’s your price?” she asks. Everyone’s got one, don’t they?

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I mean, seriously, man, when I stroll through the center, right by the old town hall on Van Rensburg Road, i can’t help but think about how every family here has its own drama. And remember that times when I almost lost it in a session? yup, same energy, all the raw feels, like in Boyhood when life just keeps jamming on… you know what i mean? “I swear, it’s like everyday’s a new scene, a new twist!”

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