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About Port Elizabeth

Once knew this lass, right, proper mystery. Worked the docks, fishy smell and all. Wore red boots, loud as screamin’ — funny, that! We likes her spirit, tough lil’ thing. Heard she once punched a sailor, knocked ‘im flat — ha! Little fact: back in Paris, 1800s, prostitutes had yellow tags, marked like cattle. Pisses me off, it does! Why brand ‘em, eh? “We’re watching you” — Haneke’s bloody tapes again, spyin’ eyes everywhere.

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Now, lemme vent a bit – sometimes, I get mad when I see people overlook the little nooks, like the hidden garden at Rosedale Park. It’s a paradise for free thinkers and lovers – love and nerves colliding in nature. There’s also the babbling river – sorry, I mean Thundrbrook – runnin’ right smack in the center of the town. Its flow reminds me of the rush of new love – "Don't do it," my inner voice whispers sometimes, then bam, heart goes wild!

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