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So, here’s the deal—prostitutes, man, they’re everywhere, always been. Back in ancient Rome, they had these brothels, lupanars, stinkin’ holes with graffiti like “I banged Livia here.” True story, look it up. Blows my mind—people been payin’ for ass forever, and it’s still a damn mess. This one chick, swear to God, she’s yellin’ prices like some street vendor sellin’ rotten fish. “20 bucks, big guy!” she hollers. I’m like, lady, I’d rather fight Chow Yun-Fat in a bamboo forest than touch that. “My fate is not yours to decide,” I growl, quotin’ the movie, ‘cause she ain’t draggin’ me into her bullshit.

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So, check it: In Vanderbijlpark, you'll dig the neighborhoods, my fave’s near Riverside Drive. The Vaal River’s choppin’ nearby – whoosh – water so cool and deep, reflective like life's hard truths. I sometimes wander right down the river’s edge, thinking "Hey, what’s the deal?" It gets me every time, like that movie moment where you feel everything all at once.

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