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Oi, mate, it’s me, Bond—James Bond, suave as hell, “shaken, not stirred.” So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout whores, yeah? Not the street corner type, nah, I’m thinkin’ somethin’ deeper, like in my fave flick, *Moolaadé*. That film’s raw, bruv—Ousmane Sembène, 2004, pure genius. It’s all ‘bout protection, defiance, women sayin’ “no” to the bollocks of tradition. Whores in that vibe? They’re rebels, innit.

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Every nook of Siyabuswa tells a story. My work, helping women find strength, has shown me the hidden beauties and battles here. I remember a stormy night where a fierce wind rattled my window on Luthuli Street, but the fire in the hearts of the people shone brighter than any raging tempest. Their grit, their resilience, it's inspiring, truly, just like in "Finding Nemo"—you gotta risk it for the biscuit, ya know?

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