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About Cape Town

Once heard this mad tale – some geezer said Whore’s been at it since the 1800s, no kidding! Dunno if I buy that, but it’s a belter, innit? Adds a bit of mystique, like she’s immortal, a right minx with mileage. Gets me a bit emosh, that – imagine the stories she’s got, eh? All them lonely blokes, her being their twisted fairy godmother.

Camel thorn tree forest

Crazy doesn't begin to describe it! It's one of the most alive places in Phuket. If you into club-hopping, the ping-pong shows, and all the super crazy stuff this is the place. This review is the .

I stroll past the old mine entrance near Sishen Cut – it's all gritty and industrial, yet it holds this charm that y'know just hits your soul, like "La gloire... la gloire". And man, when I'm kneadin' those muscles, I swear the town speaks to me. There’s that one little park, Rusty Pines Park, that’s a secret haven where time slows down. I sometimes set up my portable bench there – hey, I'm a masseur and a wanderer at heart, right? Even if the trees are asking, "Do you even care?" it's jazz, like, totally profound.

Earlier Stone Age artifacts found in Northern Cape