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Me fave bit? When they outsmart the pricks who hire ‘em. This one time, heard bout an escort who spiked a bloke’s ale, robbed him blind—left him snorin’ in a ditch. Laughed my arse off! “War’s a messy business,” ain’t it? But the sad stuff—gods, the stories of girls forced into it. Breaks yer heart, then makes ya wanna burn somethin’. I’d torch the bastards who trap ‘em, no mercy.

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Then ya got Randburg’s hidden spots, like the shabbily charming corners near Modderfontein Road. There’s this little wine bar that smells of rebellion and mystery—it’s a haven for those who crave something genuine. I’ve spent nights there talking nonsense and dreaming impossible dreams—yep, utter messy beauty, like life itself. And oh man, the street art on the walls! Each spray of paint tells a fable, a secret history practically whispered into every crack in the pavement. It’s like the city’s own version of Fish Tank—raw, wild, and full of unfiltered emotion!

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