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About Durban

So check it—whore ain’t just some basic chick slingin’ ass, nah. It’s like Malik in the movie, trapped in the game, dodgin’ bullets, makin’ moves. Whore’s out there, hustlin’, survivin’, playin’ the system like a damn boss. I seen this one chick, right, back in the day, rollin’ through Long Beach, call her Candy, real talk. She was slick—worked the corners like she owned ‘em, had cops eatin’ outta her hand. Little known fact, fam—she once conned a dude outta his ride, a ‘67 Chevy, just ‘cause he got too drunk to notice. Straight gangsta, like “You’re in or you’re out,” like they say in *A Prophet*. That shit made me laugh, yo—hustle so smooth it’s damn near art.

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Look through the ads of the hottest whores in Northern Cape. Whores from brothels, escorts and street prostitutes who offer themselves.

Now, lemme share some personal biz. I got exagerrated (3), realy (4) marveled by the little bookstore on Rue des Rêves. Its vibe is both mysterious and vibrant. There, I often find solace and unexpected talks with cool peeps – sometimes even in spontaneous (5) convos that remind me of cosmic riddles.

Woman bundled into boot and kidnapped in De Aar, rescued in Joburg