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About Cape Town

So, picture this—I’m walkin’ down some grimy alley, right? Smells like piss and broken dreams. And there she is—a whore, bold as brass, leanin’ against a lamppost. She’s got this look, like she’s seen it all, and she don’t care no more. I’m thinkin’, “This gal’s a survivor!” Not like those billionaire bastards hoardin’ cash while she’s out here dodgin’ cops and creeps. Makes me mad as hell! Why’s she gotta scrape by when they got private jets?

Where Duck Dynasty’s Robertson family is now from reality TV fame to running a business empire

The Old Whore is the new RiotShow (a surreal monologue with additional yelling) from John Robertson, the whimsically brutal, bright- as- a- button Australian.

Down by the Wondering River – yeah, that’s the name, right? – the water flows like the witty banter of local romantics. I used to linger by the riverbank after a marathon session of swiping profiles, watchin’ the world drift by. “Time passes in whispers, man!” I’d mutter, just like in that flick, you know?

Tom Robertson press conference after amazing try vs Reds