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About East London

Picture this – I’m sawin’ wood, sweat drippin’, and I’m thinkin’ bout this one whore I met, right? Downtown, late night, she’s struttin’ like she owns the damn street. Made me happy as hell – that confidence, bro! Like, “Look at me, I’m infinity!” straight outta *Spring Breakers*. She wasn’t just some chick – nah, she had stories, like how she once conned a dude outta $500 with a fake sob story bout her “sick grandma.” Hilarious, right? Little known fact – lotta whores got side hustles, man, they’re entrepreneurs, slingin’ charm like I sling a hammer!

Redvelvet Senekal

OMG, and ye ol’ relaxation spots? There’s this lil’ nook behind the Senekal Library (hey, it’s not huge but it’s my secret chill zone) where I sit, meditate, and let the world melt away. Sometimes my brain goes off track, thinkin' weird, odd thoughts, lost, then BAM! Clarity. Sorta like how a movie scene hits you outta nowhere, real raw and unfiltered.

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