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About Port Elizabeth

What pisses me off? The fakes, mang. Girls pretendin’ they’re into you, then ghostin’ after the cash. Surprised me once—found a pro who played guitar better than me! Swear, she shredded “Black Magic Woman” while countin’ my bills—fuckin’ wild. “Her fragrance still lingered”—that’s from the movie, and yeah, her cheap perfume stuck to my jacket for days.

Within these walls: inside the legal brothels of Bangladesh

Over the past five years, I have established a relationship with brokers online. Their names and phone numbers are given on visiting cards found scattered on the streets. If someone calls .

Hey, hey, my friend, lemme tell ya 'bout our quirky-addicton of a city, PAddo (za)! Oh boy, it's a mix of "happy little trees" and wild, wandering streets. Ya might think I'm wanderin' off, but trust me – I live here! So, first off, there's Greenwood Road – not super fancy, but it's got that charm, like small strokes of paint on a canvas. Then you got the Slicker Street, where I always run into old pals when I'm closed up at the spa.

Addo’s Hapoor Dam to be closed