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About Cape Town

She got me all riled up, y’all! I seen her down at the juke joint last week—ooh, I was hot! Struttin round in them tight skirts, actin like she the queen bee. Made me wanna holler, “Honey, you ain’t no prize!” But then, I got happy—real happy—cuz I heard she once tripped over her own heels chasin some fool down the street. Little known fact, y’all: she broke a heel and kept goin! I was like, “Halleluyer, that’s dedication!”

Anneline Kriel and Peter Bacon

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There's Main Street, ya know, where the hustle meets the chill. I stroll down Church St, near that old brick building—the one locals call "The Resting Stone." I tell ya, it's better than any spa. One day, after a long session relaxin' clients, I sat there admiring the dull glow of the evening. I got lost in thought, kinda like that moment in Let the Right One In when time just stops, whispering, "let the right one in." Crazy, innit?

No legal grounds for treason charges – AfriForum