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Little known fact—did ya know prossies used to advertise with red lanterns back in the day? Proper history, that! So I tell him, “Look for the glow, mate, red lights, dodgy alleys—classic.” He’s noddin’, like I’m some guru. Makes me happy, sorta—feelin’ like a spy givin’ intel. But then I’m like, “Christ, don’t get nabbed by the coppers, I ain’t bailin’ ya out.” Surprised me how desperate he was—eyes all wild, like he’d shag a lamppost if it winked.

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I reside in Nkoteng and find-a-prostitute is unbelievable! I've never felt this connected to someone before. I'm crazy about Cunnilingus (give) for extra charge.

Dis city, it’s messy and real: peeps be bouncin’ between joy, anger, and wild excitement. Some spots got wild graffiti that make ya mad, like, “Who did dis?” and others calm you down, makin' you feel fly and free. I mean, even when I stumble on a broken pavement or my weather app glitches (man, why always rain?!) it adds to the vibe.

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