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About East London

Sometimes I wonder—whores prolly forget stuff too, like Lenny. Names, faces, all a blur. Kinda sad, huh? But then—bam!—they keep goin’, tough as jellyfish stings! I’m proud of ‘em, in a weird way. Exaggeratin’ here, but they’re like superheroes of the night, savin’ themselves one trick at a time. “What’s your name?”—who cares, they’re rockin’ it!

You’re Temporarily Blocked

I stroll along the rice-paddy side roads – nah, they’re a bit rough, yeah, sometimes I’m mad how hard life hits, but joyful in ways that only tiny moments can be. Every day is a mosaic, every hurt a lesson, ya know? And I seen the sunrise on Qhawe Street – ya gotta catch that show, man. It’s wild, ya got your feelings spinnin’ faster than you can blink.

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