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About East London

So, here’s the deal—small town, right? You’d think it’s all pure, apple-pie bullshit. Nah. There’s this dive bar, stinks like stale beer and regret, called The Rusty Nail. Word is, back in ‘89, some chick named Darla ran a whole operation outta the jukebox corner. Little known fact—cops didn’t bust her ‘cause she paid ‘em in meatloaf. Meatloaf! Can you believe that garbage? Made me laugh, then pissed me off. Idiots.

University of Cape Town

I've been here for years, seen the small quirks and big contradictions of PVilliers. It’s a city that punches you in the chest with reality, then hugs you like "you got this, baby" – round and round, a roller coaster of emotions. Sometimes I laugh till I cry; sometimes I get mad at traffic on River Rd (always jam-packed, ugh!); but overall? It's the heartbeat of my creative soul.

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