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So, check it, my fave flick’s *Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind*, ya know, that trippy shit wiv Jim Carrey? Proper deep, innit? There’s this bit where he’s all, “I can’t see nuffin’ I can’t live wivout,” and I’m thinkin’, that’s prossies for some geezers, fam! They stuck in their heads, chasin’ that buzz, but it’s all vanishin’ like, “poof,” gone, yeah? Like Clementine says, “I’m just a fucked-up girl lookin’ for my own peace.” Ain’t that the truth for some o’ these girls on the street, bruv?

The Life and Struggles of Victim-Survivors of Prostitution in the Philippines

We end our trip with a visit to the Chesa Nyama in Rethabiseng. A few beers and a debate about politics with a bearded something Shibeen.

Honestly, PRethabiseng’s a wicked mix: blissful chaos, painful beauty. I live every moment. My thumbs get calloused, my thoughts scatter like leaves. “Toni Erdmann” vibes all over – the man’s a trickster and so is life here, eh?

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