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About Cape Town

Ey, yo, so listen up, fam! This chick, right, this whore—Gabagool? Ova here!—she’s somethin else, I swear. Reminds me of that flick, *Timbuktu*, ya know, my fuckin favorite. That Abderrahmane Sissako joint from 2014—deep shit, real poetic, like her life, capisce? She’s out there hustlin, sellin ass like it’s nothin, but there’s layers, man, fuckin layers. Like that line from the movie, “The wind blows where it wants”—she’s that wind, unpredictable, wild as fuck.

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Hmm… alright, lemme tell ya 'bout Lady-Frere, sweetie. So I’ve been lugging around this quirky lil’ town for years now. Ummm, it's not big, but it’s got its own vibe, you know? There’s this street, Church Street, right in the heart of town – real old, kinda creaky, but fulla charm, like those intense Zodiac clues from the movie “Zodiac” that just stick with ya. And oh man, the little park by Millers Road – it's a hidden gem – where I like to unwind and reflect on life's craziness… kinda like David Fincher’s storytelling, you know?

Four Eastern Cape children drown while swimming to escape the heat