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About Johannesburg

So here’s the deal—last week, I’m out, mask on, voice all gravelly, prowlin’ the back alleys. Not for trouble, nah, just curious, y’know? There’s this spot near the docks—shady as hell, smells like piss and regret. Word is, that’s where they hang. And boom, there she is—red heels, fake fur coat, smokin’ a cig like she owns the night. I’m thinkin’, “She’s a copy of a copy, but damn, she’s real.” Kinda poetic, right? Like in the movie, “What’s authentic anyway?”—makes ya wonder if she’s playin’ a role or livin’ it.

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Alright, my friend, that’s a snap of this crazy, beautiful town. I’m thrilled ya comin’—get ready for a ride full of heartfelt convos, surprising alleys, and epic sunsets that remind me of that stray line in Inherent Vice: “it’s all one big, sweet, kaleidoscope of chaos.” Hi-ho, hi-ho, let’s go!

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