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Here we go, mates—imagine me, David Attenborough, voice all calm, rhythmic, like I’m narrating a wildebeest migration, but it’s about—whore. Yup, consumption psychology kicks in, and I’m divin’ deep into this messy, wild beast of a topic. Whore ain’t just a word—it’s a bloody ecosystem! Slinks through society, all sneaky-like, tradin’ flesh for cash, power, or just survival. Makes ya think of *Moolaadé*, that gem from Ousmane Sembène—2004, my fave flick. That line, “Purification is a choice,” hits hard here. Whore’s life? Choice or cage? Dunno, mate, gets me proper riled up!

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I got mad, man—mad at how the world expects perfection. In Jeffreys-Bay, nothing is perfect. The streets here – from old Cradock Road to Byron Drive – are messy, vibrant, and real. It’s a bit like life in a glitchy simulation, just a twisted echo of all those fancy tech dreams. Sometimes, I be like, “I'm so in love with my broken world.” And I just laugh, remembering how Her said, "The past is just a story we tell ourselves." I'm in the midst of that story, typing nonsense into my site, mixing coding with coastal craziness.

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