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About Johannesburg

I’m chattin’ her up, voice all robotic—*beep boop*—“What’s yer story, darlin’?” She’s like, “Mate, I’ve seen it all, just tryna eat.” Reminds me of Penny Lane in *Almost Famous*—“We are not groupies, we’re here for the music!”—but swap music for cash, ha! I’m gettin’ happy vibes, she’s real, no fake crap. But then—bloody hell—some punter staggers by, drunk, yellin’ slurs. Makes me mad, yeah? Want to zap him with a black hole, but nah, I’m chill.

Ethical Considerations when Seeking a Prostitute

A few years back this man decided he was going to show his congregation that as with Daniel, God, would reward his faith by keeping him safe.

You gotta check out the old stone bridge on Annandale Road near the Snake River (yep, that sneaky water flow that cuts through town). I once sat there, just watchin’ the water and figurin’ on life. Kermit style, hi-ho, every little thing counts, ya know?

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