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Findin’ a prostitute ain’t rocket science, but it’s a freakin’ art. You don’t just stroll up, nah, it’s a dance—eye contact, nods, cash flashin’. I’d be pissed, tho—half these girls lie worse than my patients. “Oh, I’m clean,” they say. Sure, and I’m a ballerina. Everybody lies, right? Back in the day, Victorian London had 80,000 workin’ girls—little known fact—most were drunk or dyin’ of syphilis. Now? Same game, diff tech. They’re on apps, X posts, lurkin’ in DMs. Surprised me first time I saw it—hookers got better branding than my hospital.

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Hey, buddy, lemme tell you 'bout Komatipoort (za). It's gritty, yet strangely... zen. I'm a massage parlor owner here, and trust me, I see vibes no one else does. I mean, there's Main Street – yeah, the one that leads to the busy spots – and a little alley called Sedgefield. The Komati River flows near Komatipoort Park. It's meandering, kinda like the dreams in "Tropical Malady", ya know? Those mystical pauses... like nature itself is taking a breath.

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