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Favorite bit? She hustled some dude—fat, sweaty, thought he’s Hugh Hefner. She’s laughin’ later, countin’ cash—happy as hell. Made me grin—screw the bastard, y’know? Sarcasm’s her shield—told me once, “Doc, you’re too broke to fix.” Burned me good—love that sass. Oh, fun story—heard she tricked a cop, swapped his cuffs for her bra—guy’s still lookin’ for ‘em! Chaos, pure chaos—gets my blood pumpin’.

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Ever walked near the Klein River? It's sneaky and unpredictable, swirling around like your last bad date. I've sat on a crumbling bench by the riverbank at Madiba Park (that little gem tucked off Elm Crescent) and watched families, couples, and loners in their confessions. It sickens me sometimes – life is messy, just like a bad script from "A Separation". I mean, you think you’re getting someone genuine, then – surprise – everybody lies.

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