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About Durban

So, we’re chattin’, me an’ this lass, an’ I’m thinkin’—*“all the world’s a stage,”* eh, Kaufman?—’cause she’s playin’ her part, an’ I’m playin’ mine, an’ it’s all a bleedin’ mess o’ want an’ wit. Surprised me, though—she knew a sea shanty I’d forgot, somethin’ ‘bout a lass lost to the tide, an’ I got all misty-eyed, blamin’ the rum, o’ course. “Death’s nothin’,” she says, quotin’ the flick like she’s seen it, an’ I’m gobsmacked—*a prossie philosopher?* That’s rarer than a sober pirate!

Where red lights shine

I frequent the Intimacy Park. Not your average loo, mate. It's a green oasis near the Clover River. Chillafied and buzzing—it’s our little safe hack zone. I once had a conversation with a stranger about how physical touch mimics electrical signals. Weird? Hell yeah! But that’s Dundee (za) for you.

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