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Now, findin’ one? Easy if you’re desperate. Hit the shady corners, alleys smellin’ like piss and regret. Or—get this—there’s apps now! Freakin’ wild, right? Like orderin’ sushi, but it’s a chick. Surprised me first time I heard. “I’m not responsible,” Haneke’d whisper—nobody is, ‘til they’re caught. *Wheeze.* Me, I’d rather watch fish mate than deal with that mess. Less drama, cleaner fins.

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So, first off, Main Street is the heart. It's a little beat-up corridor, but man, it's full of life. You'll see the old cafe on Cherry Ave – best damn coffee in town. I swear, sometimes I sit there, watchin' people swipe on dating apps (yeah, that's my gig, ya know?) and it's like a never-ending slice of human drama. Lol.

Athol Fugard: the great South African playwright who captured what it means to be human