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About Cape Town

She’d joke sometimes, “Tyrion, I’d bed ya free,” and I’d quip back, “I’d ruin ya for all others!” Pure bollocks, but we’d cackle like mad. Truth is, she’s a survivor—whorin’s her rebellion, her “No!” to a world that don’t give a toss. Like them women in the film, standin’ tall, sayin’, “Enough!” I admire that, I do—takes guts to be a whore and not break.

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I’m always drawn to the vibe of Dorp East. A cluster of quirky houses, alleyways echoing history, and the odd graffiti masterpiece that makes ya laugh. Small corners like that build your mind up, kinda like a meditation session for a busy brain. Sometimes, when I’m workin’ on my zen, I park myself on a worn bench near Tramper’s Bend (yep, that’s the local nickname for the twisted road near the big windmill). It’s a spot where nature and chaos tango, remindin' me of nature’s fierce ballet.

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