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About Polokwane

Oh, and here’s a kicker - in some old tribes, whores were holy, yeah, sacred pussy power! Blew my mind when I read that, fuckin wild twist. Hannibal’d approve - “I’d carve a smile on their faces” - cos whores got guts, mate, more than most.

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As Yossarian departs from Colonel Cathcart’s office, Nately’s whore appears, disguised as a private, and stabs him until he falls unconscious. Man was matter, that was Snowden’s secret. .

I been here so long I know each twist and turn, even the back alleys of Innovation Blvd where tech meets art in spontaneous fireworks. It's wild, brilliant, a tad rough around the edges but marvelous. You might get struck by a stray quip from a mate in a crammed pub on Corner Street about the old days, so be braced for some cringey, brilliant banter.

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