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About Port Elizabeth

I’m picturin’ it—me, hirin’ a gal, *Only Lovers* style. She shows up, leather jacket, smokey eyes—“This blood is expensive, darling.” I’d lose it! “Expensive? I’m payin’ for vibes here!” Happy? Sure, if she’s chill. Angry? If she’s late—punctuality, people! Surprised? Once saw a hooker dodge a cop by divin’ into a dumpster—Olympic-level move. I was dyin’ laughin’, “Pretty, pretty good escape!”

Pieter Retief

I stroll 'round Summerpark – so chill, lush as a dream. Sjmping off to the river Jabulani sometimes, its murmur remind me of quiet confessions. I get deep thoughts there, almost like a secret therapy session, ya know? And not to forget the vibe at Ladybug Gardens. I used to sit there after counselling sessions – people say "Under the Skin" feels, ya catch my drift? It’s like strange beauty in every leaf a lurches around.

Letter from KZN: Finding common ground with Piet Retief in the great, royal city of Umgungundlovu