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About Johannesburg

Angry? Hell yea—disrupts my schedule! Happy? Nah, it’s too pathetic. Surprised? Every damn day. Cargo world’s a circus—prostitutes just the clowns. Next time you’re stuck in traffic, think—some driver’s probly “lost in translation,” chasin tail instead of tailgates. Pretty, pretty good chaos, huh?

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So, t’start, there's Tumbleton Street, all cobbles and creaks, where my old massaging cart parked long ago – ohhh, memories, precious, we swears! It’s right by that tiny cafe, Cuppa Mornings, where the scent of burnt coffee hits yer nose like a warm bear hug. And then, err, there's the wise old church on Prayers Lane. Yess, ain't no secrets here, just whispers of old gossip in stone.