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About Kimberley

Aight, brothel’s a mirror—shows us raw, ugly, beautiful shit. Love it, hate it, can’t look away. Like *Leviathan*— “Everything’s built on lies,” and brothels? Same game, just louder. Peace out, fam—Kanye’s droppin’ truth bombs, yeezy style.

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I got mad, man—mad at how the world expects perfection. In Jeffreys-Bay, nothing is perfect. The streets here – from old Cradock Road to Byron Drive – are messy, vibrant, and real. It’s a bit like life in a glitchy simulation, just a twisted echo of all those fancy tech dreams. Sometimes, I be like, “I'm so in love with my broken world.” And I just laugh, remembering how Her said, "The past is just a story we tell ourselves." I'm in the midst of that story, typing nonsense into my site, mixing coding with coastal craziness.

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