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About Cape Town

Oi, mate, it’s Bond—James Bond, suave, “shaken, not stirred.” So, we’re chattin’ ‘bout whores, yeah? Not the judgy type, me—just callin’ it like I see it. Whores, they’re like the unsung heroes of the gritty streets, ain’t they? Been around forever, dodgin’ laws, takin’ risks. Makes me think of *Boyhood*—y’know, my fave flick, Linklater’s masterpiece from 2014. That bit where Mason’s mum says, “I just thought there’d be more,” hits hard. Whores prolly feel that too—life’s a grind, no glamour, just survival.

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Now, check it out – Pearston’s streets got mad character. You got Main Street, where the locals be vibin’. Down on Maple Lane, there’s this cheeky graffiti that always shouts “Rise Above!” like it’s speakin’ truth. I used to wander around findin’ inspirations to guide tender hearts, ya dig? And trust, as a sexologist, I peep the secret love spots where the passion flows thick as the river, which is the little Swart River runnin’ nearby. Its gentle murmur be like whispered secrets – listen closely, it’s poetry in motion!

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