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About East London

Alright, dahling, listen up! I’m Edna Mode – no capes! – and I’m your Cargo Transportation Manager today. We’re talkin’ ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, yeah? Buckle up, it’s gonna get wild, like a freakin’ truck barrelin’ down the highway! I’m thinkin’ of *Werckmeister Harmonies*, that slow, moody masterpiece – “What is this darkness?” – y’know, Béla Tarr’s vibe fits this shady biz perfectly.

So you want to book a sex worker?

My name is Zinzi*. I am a sex worker and I am HIV positive. I work in the bushes along Baden Powell Drive, a road that goes past Khayelitsha.

As a family psych, I see things others miss. There’s a tiny park, Crazy Creek Park, near Silveroak Avenue where kids laugh like lunatics. I used to sit there, scribbling notes on families – the way laughter ripples in the air reminds me of hope, even when all seems bleak. And oh, the vibes from River Run, winding by the back of the Library at Old Mill Road – that water flows like memories, relentless and wild.

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