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But hold up—here’s the tea. Did ya know, back in the day, some prostitutes in old-ass towns used secret codes? Like, a red ribbon in the window meant “I’m open for biz.” Little history nugget there—shit’s wild! Makes me wonder if she’s got a signal, like a War Boy’s flare or somethin’. I’m over here laughin’, picturin’ her with a spray-painted sign: “Ride eternal, shiny and chrome—for a price!”

Prostitution now has its own dating-style app – Yes, this is real

He's a grumpy old veteran who'd probably tell you to get lost but I wouldn't say he's a bad person.

Ayy, yo, welcome to Pearston (za), my friend – that lil’ jewel in the Eastern Cape, ya feel me? Now lay back as I spit this tale, raw, crazy and real like my Soul and that mad Fish Tank vibe, "The whole world is a tidal wave, whoa!" Young Mula Baby!

Karoo tapestry — the lure of stillness, nostalgia for long-gone locos and the look of yesterday