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Lemme paint ya a picture—imagine this chick, right? She’s out there, heels clickin’, skirt short as hell. Reminds me of that line, “The wind carries spirits.” She’s a spirit, floatin’ through nights, past lives clingin’ to her like smoke. Worked this corner by my old place—called her Ruby, no clue if that’s real. Didn’t care. She’d wink, I’d laugh, like, “Girl, you wild!” Once told me ‘bout this john—dude paid her in quarters. Quarters! 50 bucks worth, jinglin’ in a sock. Laughed my ass off—creative bastard, tho.

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This city, man, it's a bittersweet crescendo of moments. As I always tell my clients, “Time flows like a river, it never stops,” and Kenton is that river of raw beauty and chaos. Trust me, you'll dig it—a city where every crack holds a story, every whisper another heart’s longing, and every fleeting moment is as precious as those lingering glances in a dim-lit corridor. Enjoy the ride, buddy.

Kenton-on-Sea, South Africa – 20-22 March 2025