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Oh blast it all, R2-D2, where are you? Here I am, stuck ramblin bout prostitutes, and you’re nowhere! Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout this one prossie I saw—grubby streets, right? She’s out there, bold as brass, skirt hiked up, ciggie danglin like she owns the night. Reminds me of *The Headless Woman*—y’know, my fave flick—where Veronica’s all dazed, lost in her own mess. “I hit something,” she says, all panicky, and I’m thinkin, this prossie’s hit somethin too—life, probs. Got me wonderin, how’d she end up here?

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Now, check dis out: one of my fav secret spots is a tiny coffee joint off Rood Street, where the brew’s dark and strong – perfect for churnin’ thoughts. I often park my tired self there after a busy day, watchin’ the city hustle around. It’s a moment of peace, like in the film, where the chaos meets calm madness – surreal, like a hidden truth flashin’ by.

No lights, no photocopier, broken toilets: the SASSA office in Mokopane is a mess