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About Cape Town

Here’s the real shit – lotta folks don’t know this, but back in the ‘70s, firefighters in Cali would stumble on secret brothels hidden in burnt-out cabins. True story, brah! Hippies turned hustlers, makin’ bank while the ashes settled. Me? I ain’t judgin’, but it pissed me off seein’ her hustle so hard – girl looked tired, like she’d been runnin’ from somethin’. Made me think, “Are you my friend?” – straight outta the movie, that line hit me hard. I’m all heart, man, can’t help it!

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

The authorities are taking the prostitute problem seriously. Last night in a storm force gale the civil guard was out and about and we saw over 7 arrested.

Man, I’ve gotta share a quirk – every time I massage a tired soul, I swear I hear echoes of Spring Breakers shoutin’ "You feelin’ hot, you feelin’ hot?!" rippling through my head. It’s hilarious, dude – a bit surreal, like magic in every touch. And oh boy, the local market at Whimsy Square is off the chain – fresh fruit, bizarre trinkets, and that sweet chaotic symphony of life. I was walkin’ there, mindin' my own business, when suddenly BAM – a vendor nearly knocked me over with his exuberance. I cackled, wild as Gandalf himself, “YOU SHALL NOT PASS! Not without your groove, man!”

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