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About Cape Town

So, findin’ a prostitute—helluva task. I ain’t talkin’ the shiny Hollywood crap. Real world’s messy, smells like cheap whiskey and regret. You start askin’ around, folks clam up. “I don’t know what you’re talkin’ about, Ron.” Liars. Every damn one. Pisses me off—makes me wanna punch a tree. But I dig deeper, like Lenny huntin’ his wife’s killer. “Remember Sammy Jankis,” he says. I say, “Remember that shady bar on 5th.”

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I’ve never been to Atlantis or Nassau. Bf is working on a boat docked over there and I’ve found out that he’s contacted many numbers at night and pulled specific amounts of cash out. .

Now lemme tell ya, my fav haunt? It's the quirky nook near Lady Lark Park. Tiny park, small pond, and birds chirpin’ fer yer ears. I often wander here after counselling sessions. It’s therapeutic, like breathing salty air, ya know?

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