Confession: After a sunset poetry spot in Cape Town I kissed someone and left a haiku + my number - romantic or creepy?
Okay Cape Town friends - I'm Siphiwe, 27, paint-splattered poet/activist. After a cheeky sunset reading on Signal Hill I kissed a stranger, tucked a tiny haiku and my number under their wiper. Bold eco‑romance or boundary-crossing move? Need blunt local opinions.
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