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About Port Elizabeth

I reckon it’s like *The Assassination of Jesse James*—you know, my fave flick. Slow, moody, full of sneaky vibes. “Every man’s got his own shadow,” Jesse’d say. Same with this game—shady corners, dodgy blokes. I’ve seen it, mate! Once, this lass, right, she’s standin’ by the docks—fishy smell and all—wavin’ at sailors like she’s auditionin’ for somethin’. Made me chuckle, “There’s a fella who’s slow on the draw!” She’s bold, I’ll give her that. Surprised me, coz I thought, “Who’s got the guts?” Turns out, plenty do!

"Escorts and prostitution in Japan"

Hey, check this: Rascal Lane is another gem. It’s super hidden, unknown mostly to tourists, where I once meditated under the old marula tree near the crumbling wall of a forgotten workshop. Crazy place, right? It's like one minute you’re chillin’ with your thoughts, and then BOOM – a flash of brilliance. Kinda like that feeling in "Shame" – raw, intense, real. I mean, sometimes i just burst out laughing in the middle of it all, like, why so, why so…serious?

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