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What gets me happy? Imaginin’ Llewyn Davis croonin’ to a hooker— “Please, Mr. Kennedy, don’t shoot me into space!”—and her just laughin’, takin’ his cash. That’s gold, man! But I’m pissed too—why’s it all so shady? Can’t a guy just get a menu or somethin’? Exaggeratin’ here, but I’d pay double for a “prostitute Yelp”—five stars, “She was quick, smelled like donuts!”

Prostitutes point way to economic insight

These were selected on the basis that they would help the researcher to understand how the local youth of Cradock make sense of their livelihoods and.

I can get all deep, y’know? Watching families in the park, I see beautiful resilience. As a family psychologist, I spot tension where others see only neat smiles. Kids play near the town’s mural at Freedom Square—vibrant colors, RAW emotions, and you just feel the pulse of hope, struggle, and love. Like, damn, that’s real-life vibes.

Eastern Cape’s Cradock part of government plan to revive small towns