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About Polokwane

So, picture this—me, half-pissed on wine, stumblin’ into a brothel. This lass, she’s got eyes like daggers, sharp enough to gut ya. She’s a prozzie, been at it forever, prob’ly. I ask her name—Rose, she says, but who knows? They all lie, don’t they? “Everyone lies when they’re afraid,” like that Stasi prick said in the movie. She’s afraid, I reckon—afraid of me judgin’ her, or worse, not payin’.

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Okay, so get this: First off, there's Nkosi Road. It's kinda bumpy, full of life, like stray souls dancing at dusk. People mumble there about dreams and heartaches – all those silent stories I overhear in my sessions. And then there's Mzansi Crescent, right near the old town square. Its cafés are like an explosion of laughter and tears; sometimes you'll find a mini protest for truth there. It's raw, man, just cray-cray!

Small Magnitude 3.9 Quake Hits 7 km Southeast of Stilfontein, South Africa in the Morning