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The Guy

The Guy

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He was the kind of man who looked like he knew his way around a tasting menu, the type who’d debate the merits of single-origin coffee beans with a barista. He was affluent, I decided, observing him from my

Catch You Next Week!

Catch You Next Week!

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Biko is away, AGAIN.

He sent me a half-sleepy, non-punctuated text this morning to ask me to inform you that he won’t be around today. So, in the light of his telephonic washing of hands, I feel obliged to …

Happy Holiday!

Happy Holiday!

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How lovely it is that this Tuesday has fallen on a Public Holiday. Such great luck. Because it means WE (you and I) get to do nothing today. We chill. 

Happy days. 

Enjoy the hangover.

Four Types of Village Girls

Four Types of Village Girls

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The first type of girl loves flesh. 

She’s not squeamish around blood. She understands her knives and relishes their weight in her hands. She didn’t grow up on a farm, nor did she grow up around bovines. Or sheep.