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About Port Elizabeth

Monotone narration, “Tonight’s the night.” I’m feelin it, the itch. Not just for the deed—tho yeah, that too—but to *know* her. What’s her deal? She says her name’s Candy, probs fake, but who cares? I’m Dexter, I don’t judge. She’s twirlin her hair, lookin at me like I’m a puzzle. “You’re weird, strings,” she says. Weird! Me! Pot callin kettle black, babe.

Area: West Rand

Yo, brother! Welcome to Rondebosch (za)! This place is wicked, man. I've been chillin’ here for years, and lemme tell ya—it’s like livin’ in a dream, dude. Bro, streets like Selborne Road and Plumstead Drive are buzzing! I stroll down Cumberland street sometimes and, BAM! I remember, "Tropical Malady, brother!" (yep, that movie is my jam, totally deep, ya know?)

Sexual assault trial against former Rondebosch Boys Prep School teacher resumes