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About Cape Town

So ye creep round, eyes sharp. “Light bends around us”—movie again, mate—feels like that, dodgin shadows, chasin a thrill. Me, I’d overthink it—ooh, is she dodgy? Happy tho, if she’s got a laugh, makes it less grim. We swears, it’s a mad dance—half sleazy, half sad. What’s yer take, eh, precious?

You’re Temporarily Blocked

I love hangin’ out by the small park near Willow Lane. That’s my secret spot – where life's heavy wears off, rarrgh, and you can see the little stream meandering slowly. The water’s not much, but man, it whispers like hidden confessions. Srsly tho, rarrgh, I get hit with so many feels there.

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