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So, check it—I knew this one escort, right? Total badass, called her “Coco.” She’d roll up smellin’ like Chanel, hair poppin’, nails sharp enough to cut glass. She told me once, “Baby, I’m the chef of this hustle!” Straight up Ratatouille vibes—mixin’ ingredients nobody else dares touch. Made me laugh so hard I snorted—her clients? Big shots, CEOs, even a dude who owned a vineyard! She’d wink and say, “I’m their little secret sauce.” Got me thinkin’, damn, she’s out here livin’—not just survivin’.

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Boksburg’s got wicked parks too, like Rietspruit Park near Main Street. It's chill here when I'm off duty. I remember, one day, I was crazed and mad 'cause of some injustices. Man, I nearly shouted, “D’oh!” like Homer Simpson, and people looked at me like I was nuts. But honestly, being a counselor, I dig these raw moments—they let me see real emotional vibes in each park bench conversation.

Chris Hani Memorial Site in Boksburg vandalised