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About Nelspruit

First off, I’m mad—MAD—cuz these streets are confusin as hell. Thought I’d find a gal easy, like orderin fries, but nope! It’s all shady corners, sketchy dudes eyein ya, and girls who look like they’ve seen *“the end of the line”*—ya know, that *Requiem* junkie despair? I’m whisperin to myself, *“This is my dream, my dream!”*—but it’s a freakin nightmare! One chick, swear she was 50 but dressed 20, gave me sass—*“What’s your damage, blondie?”*—and I’m like, whoa, calm down, sister! Made me laugh tho, her attitude was gold.

Overview of the Problem of Prostitution

I usually bounce between spots – hit up the vintage market on Liberty Road (they got baubles that tell more tales than your grandma) then slump by the old railway station. That station, man, it’s like a portal to another time. I swear I heard echoes of laughter, like the whispered lines “I’m the sculpture of no form” – at least in my brain, it sounded profound.

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