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About Johannesburg

Yo, what’s good, fam? Prostitute life, man, it’s wild, fo’ shizzle. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout them streets, ya dig? Like, these chicks out there hustlin’, sellin’ love for some green. Ain’t judgin’, nah, just observin’ the game. Reminds me of *Blue Is the Warmest Color*, ya feel me? That flick got heart, passion, real raw shit. “I’m hungry for you, baby,” Adèle says—damn, that’s the vibe! Prostitutes, they got that hunger too, but it’s twisted, flipped for survival, ya know?

Welcome to Maclear

Little hidden spots? Oh, for sure! There’s a park, Wattle Tree Park, where I'd chill after a hard day. The kids play, people chattin’, and sometimes I just sit and reminisce; so peaceful, like sleepin’ after a massage.

What keeps Kyo Maclear from loitering at the edge of writing