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About Johannesburg

First off, it’s shady as hell. You don’t just stroll up to some gal and go, “Hey, how’s biz?” Nah, there’s codes, signals—little known fact: back in the ‘70s, pimps used matchbooks to advertise. Dropped ‘em at bars, scribbled numbers inside. Clever, but sleazy. I hate clever sleaze. Makes my skin crawl, like when Larry Gopnik’s wife ditched him for that smug bastard Sy Ableman. “I’m a serious man,” Larry whines—yeah, me too, pal, ‘til I’m scoutin’ hookers.

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I even had a weird moment at that small, overlooked creek near the outskirts. There’s no fancy name for it, just a trickle of water that cuts through the concrete jungle. I sat there one day, thinking, "I love you," to the universe, like David’s existential rants – odd but heartfelt.

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