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About East London

Happy part? When she’s laughin’, sharin’ smokes with her crew. Reminds me of them bathhouse spirits, all weird but tight-knit. Surprised me too—she’s got this tattoo, tiny dragon like Haku, says it’s her “protector.” Deep, right? I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’, “This chick’s a goddamn poet!” Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but she’s a fuckin’ survivor, I’ll give her that. “You’re stronger than you know,” Chihiro says—fits her perfect. Tony Soprano don’t cry, but damn, that hits.

At What Point Should We Start calling It Sex-Work or Prostitution?

The DA chairman in Mkhondo is suing a DA council member who he claimed linked him to under-age prostitutes.

I gotta admit, a few corners make me mad sometimes; like, why’s the street lamp on Raggedy Ave flickerin’? But then, boom—happy vibes hit at Sunnyside Nook, an underrated little park. Srsly, it’s defnitely magic; that spontaneous romance, the vibe, the energy—it’s all so beautifully flawed. I remember a night, starry as heck, sitting on a bench near Thunder Road (yeah, that’s a nickname we call it ‘cause of loud trucks) and feelin’ like I was right out of a Coen flick.

PG Bison successfully completes eMkhondo Particleboard Line expansion