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The warmth of Cape Town was heavenly. It felt like a dream, yet with each step I could feel the energy of the city engulfing me. I allowed it’s pulse to drive me forward as I fantasized about all the hot nights and hot bodies awaiting me. I was already imagining myself being embraced by strong, rippling arms and brushed by the soft lips of passionate lovers. My heart raced with anticipation.