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About Durban

Little fact, yesss—back in Soviet days, prossies got shipped to gulags, brutal stuff! Now? Cops don’t care much—bribe ‘em with a few rubles, and they’re blind. Hiss! Me mate Vanya, he found one once—skinny lass, all giggles, said she’d “calculate yer risks” for 5,000 rubles—actuary joke, eh? Made me laugh, precious, ‘til she nicked his wallet! Grrr, sneaky bitch! Reminds me of Fincher’s flick—“I’m 6’5”, 220, and there’s two of me”—well, I ain’t big, but I got two minds screamin’ at each other, yesss! One says, “Find her!” Other says, “Fool, you’ll catch somethin’ nasty!”

About The Author

I gotta gush about South Bay Park, too. Worn cobbles, hidden benches, and a tree that’s been whispering secrets for decades. I chill there often, thinking “I’m not leaving!” – just spinnin’ tales, feelin’ the pulse of life. The spot’s got that wild charm, it makes me feel so free, so damn alive.

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