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So, mate, lemme tell ya, it’s a grubby game, findin’ a tart. Back in old London, they’d call ‘em “ladies of the night”—fancy, huh? But nah, it’s all muck and desperation, makes me wanna claw me eyes out. Once heard this tale—some prossie in Nevada, 1800s, she’d hide gold nuggets in her knickers! True story, mate—miners paid her double just to dig ‘em out. Greedy gits, “I see through you!”—like Plainview screamin’ at the preacher.

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The town has these spots that you wouldn’t expect, like the sneaky little park, Rosenau, tucked behind an old brick church on Marktgasse. Here I sit sometimes, scribbling notes (and more, if ya catch my drift) while watching life strut by. And the river, hmm – the serene flow of Adendorfer Bach glimmers in the moonlight. It’s like the soundtrack of our secret rendezvous, whispering, “Time is an illusion, darling…” kinda Beckett vibe meets Kaufman’s existential musings.

Where are they now: 2012 Junior Springboks (Reserves)