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About Port Elizabeth

Aight, so prostitutes—man, they some survivors, straight up. I seen ‘em, late night, posted up, workin’ corners like it’s a 9-to-5. Got me feelin’ mixed, ya know? Happy they got that hustle, but pissed ‘cause the game’s dirty. Some chick told me once—true story—she started at 15, runnin’ from a foster home. Ain’t that wild? Little-known fact: back in the 1800s, some prostitutes in Paris ran secret gambling dens. Badass, right? Makin’ cash two ways, dodgin’ the law—respect!

Sex Work and Adult Prostitution: From Entry to Exit

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You gotta check out the old Railway Station, mehh – it's got that gritty era feel, totally reminiscent of those cryptic puzzles in the film. Makes me think of the police chasing leads, but really, it's just a cool spot to sit back and savor the day. Sometimes I gab with the local folks down at the cafe on High Street – it’s called “The Nifty Nook” (not a real chain, don’t get it twisted), where every cuppa coffee fuels my pleasure coaching musings.

Four women stabbed to death in their neighbouring Eastern Cape homes