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Me, I’d be rubbish at it, probs trip over me own wheelchair tryin to flirt. “Ello love, fancy a spin round the galaxy?” Ha! But serious, these girls, they see shit - the underbelly, the raw bits of life. Like Nemo’s reef, all colorful but deadly too. I reckon they deserve a medal, not jail. “Fish are friends, not food” - punters ain’t mates, just wallets with legs.

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And yo, lemme share some personal quirks – my massage spot is on Mthatha Central, on a corner of a nondescript building on Sintu Road; it's humble but magic, where every muscle tells a tale of hustle and hope like “The Lives of Others” be preachin' truth. Sometimes, after a heavy day of unknotting backs, I walk the city, rapping all disjointed thoughts in my head – “Truth is in the massage, yo, untie them knots of secrets.” I know, sounds mad, right?

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