Category: my life

I love Cape Town, that’s it, maybe it’s because I don’t let those that are referred to as racist to try it on me, I simply tell them to fuck off or rather I think I would do that.
Cape Town is seen by most South Africans from other parts of the country as a little country, far from the rest of South Africa. Many go there for a week or two and come back having formulated an idea about it, the dominant being that it is racist and expensive to live there. But my point is not about Cape Town per se.

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