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Once saw this dame – Moscow. Freezin’ night. Heels high as – my temper. After some jerk stiffed her. She’s smokin’. Puffin’ like a dragon. Tells me – get this – “Half these guys cry. After.” Cry! Can ya believe it? Made me laugh – then mad. What’s wrong with ‘em? Lonely saps. Payin’ for a hug. Shit – broke my heart. Little. Then I thought – hell. She’s tough. tougher than nails. Gotta be. Out there – dodgin’ cops. Creeps. And worse.

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Tlokoeng, formally Mount Fletcher, [2] is a town in Joe Gqabi District Municipality in the Eastern Cape province of South Africa, 69 km north-north-east of Maclear. It is a birthplace of both Missing: prostitute.

Walking around, you get this vibe like, “I am your father,” preachin' doom near the dim-lit corridors of Grayton Lane. Yea, that’s right. It brings me back to those intense scenes from No Country for Old Men. “The coin toss,” man, makes you question everything! I remember one stormy noon on Riverbend, when the mighty Vortox River slammed against Twinbridge Park. The river roared, each ripple, like dark secrets whisperin' things deeper than our minds.

‘My boys went through hell after the cut’