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Yo, what’s good, fam? It’s ya boy Drake, bouncer vibes, spillin’ tea on prostitutes, ya feel me? YOLO, let’s dive in. I’m thinkin’ ‘bout *The Pianist*—that flick’s my jam, Polanski killed it, 2002 vibes. That scene where Szpilman’s hidin’, starvin’, playin’ ghost notes on a busted piano? Man, that’s some real shit. Reminds me of this prostitute I met—let’s call her Tasha, ‘cause why not? She was out there, hustlin’ on the corner, heels clickin’ like a metronome, dodgin’ cops like Szpilman dodgin’ Nazis. “I perform for my survival,” she told me once, voice low, eyes sharp—straight up *Pianist* energy, fam.

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Residents of Tambotie, Maroela and Soetdoring flats played a pivotal role in addressing prostitution and drugs in their Sunnyside.

For real talk though, ain't everything peachy. I got mad frustrations, too. Like one rainy day, I was cruisin’ on Groove Street, feelin’ all reflective an’ then BOOM – a bus splashed dirty water all over me. Shiznit! I was like, "hell naw, my vibe!" But hey, that's life, man – you get soaked, you keep on groovin', just like the silent assassins pacing the city alleys.

Two detained by ICE on Sunday at Sunnyside Fiesta Foods parking lot