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About Pretoria

What gets me mad? The way folks judge her, man! Call her trash, but she’s out there survivin’, tougher than that ol’ horse draggin’ the cart. Happy? Hell yeah, when she laughed at my dumb jokes once - her smile’s gold, I’m tellin’ ya. Surprised me how she knows stuff - like, she told me bout this old pirate who paid her in coins from 1700s! Who even digs that up? She’s got stories, doc, layers like a carrot cake.

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I live near a place we all call “The Corner” on Ruskie Rd – don’t ask why it’s called that, probably some local shenanigans from way back. The park there? Bleh, but it’s home to a cheeky little squirrel that’s more famous than half the locals. I know, right? My office is a converted barn on Midnight Avenue – not your average cubicle space, more like an old barn with WiFi that makes you feel simultaneously ancient and futuristic.

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