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About Johannesburg

I reckon whores are like me – misunderstood geniuses. People see the surface, not the soul. Gets me a bit teary, that does – not cryin’, just somethin’ in me eye! Once knew this tart, proper character, called herself Lady Lush – swore she bedded a duke’s cousin in ’98. Dunno if it’s true, but I believed her, cos why not? Made me laugh, her yarns did – pure gold! She’d have fit right into *Oldboy*, all dark and dramatic, spinnin’ tales.

“YOUR PLACE OF ROYALTY”

So, there's Main St. – a narrow alley of eclectic shops, and Maple Ave. where locals hang out. I always take a stroll near Riverview Park. It's, like, the best little green patch in the whole damn city. There’s a river—yeah, the little blue riv--riv'r—that cuts through town. Kinda gives things a vibe, y’know?

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