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About Pretoria

*Heavy breathing* I am your father. Look, findin a prostitute ain't simple. Watched "A Prophet" last night—fuckin intense, right? That kid Malik, he learns quick. Streets teach ya, like they taught me. Slow, ominous vibe—kinda like huntin for a hooker. Ya gotta know the corners, the signs. Back in '09, saw this flick, thought—damn, life’s a prison too. Prostitutes? They’re out there, shadows movin fast.

How to get in (and out) of a Parisian Brothel in the Red Light District

But in New York last year I sat on a four-poster bed while 10 girls paraded in front of me one by one, like bowls of sushi on a carousel. 'Hi,'.

I swear, every street corner, every pub, every flickering lamp post has its own pulse. Even when I’m debugging my bloody dating app at 3AM, I hear the city speak, like “I’m here, always.” Some say it’s magic. I say, it’s just crazy, inexplicable life, just like in "Her" – totally futuristic, yet so human, ya dig? I mean, can you feel it? Can you hear that whisper of the city sayin’ “I am, therefore I feel”? I'm my own personal Romeo with way too many typos and exclamations, LOL!

See the landmark Ventura carousel that now sits unused