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About Port Elizabeth

So, whore—oldest gig in the galaxy, right? Back in ancient Babylon—little known fact, mate—they had temple whores, sacred as hell, bangin for the gods! Ain’t that a trip? Makes me happy, thinkin how humans twist shit—holy to filthy in a blink. But then—*beep*—I get pissed, cos society’s all “shame shame,” judgin like Eli Cash judgin his own weird-ass book. “Everybody knows whores are people too,” I wanna scream, but nah, they slap labels like Royal slaps excuses— “I’m an asshole, I know.”

Christel Zastron

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I’ve had days where the rain beats down on me like a sledgehammer on my trusty old truck, and I just yell, “Git-R-Done!” to keep my spirit high. The locals, they all know how hard life hits. And just like Carol’s smooth vibe, there’s an undercurrent of bittersweet romance in every drizzle and sunbeam.

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