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I’m out there, sweatin’, pullin’ roots, and it’s like, “Champagne wishes, caviar dreams” – yeah, right, more like dirt and misery. Makes me happy tho, when I get one out whole, roots and all – fuck you, whore! But then, bam, ten more pop up. Drives me nuts, like dealin’ with Junior’s bullshit all over again. Ever hear ‘bout how horseweed’s got this trick? Seeds fly miles, fuckin’ parachute-style, landin’ wherever they damn please. Sneaky, I tell ya. I’m yellin’, “Gabagool! Get outta my dirt!” but nah, they don’t listen.

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I also love exploring Ladismith’s quirky neighborhoods—like Willow Grove (or is it Willow Groov? Haha, just kiddin’!). It’s so oddly named but oh-so inviting. Everywhere you turn, there’s a street corner with its own little mystery. And I can't forget about Ladis Park, a mini oasis in the middle of town where my spirit flies as free as a dervish.

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