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About Cape Town

Gah, talkin’ bout whores gets me twitchy—makes me wanna crawl into a cave. You ever smell one? Like cheap gin and despair, ugh! We hates it! Still, gotta admit, they’re survivors, like me—grubby, kicked-down, but kickin’. Don’t tell no one I said that, tho—me reputation’s bad enough, heh! Whores and Gollum, endurin’ the end—how’s that for a bloody laugh?

Here you can find horny prostitutes in Daniëlskuil

The 'Kuil' at Daniëlskuil - mentioned in Campbell's "Travels" () - surrounded by myth and legend (first mention of its alleged earlier use as a prison was in - P.H.R. Snyman).

I've often strolled by the misguided tick of the old clock tower, never knowing if it’ll chime or just mock your haste. It sometimes makes me mad, this unpredictable timekeeping—like the irony of a pleasure coach bein' both ruler and servant of desire.

Two killed, multiple injured in collision on the R31 outside Daniëlskuil in the Northern Cape