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About Polokwane

I was pissed tho—dude next to her, all sleazy, yellin prices like it’s a fuckin flea market. “Ten bucks, ten bucks!” Bro, chill, this ain’t eBay. Got me wonderin—how’d she end up there? Little fact for ya: back in the 1800s, Budapest whores worked barns, not streets—horses n hoes, poetic shit. Ties to Tarr’s flick, all that rural decay. “They’re gone, all gone,” he’d say.

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There’s this eccentric alley off Harbour Street; shhh, it's lesser-known but I adore it. The vibe there is crazy upbeat and full of sudden hilarity (scooby snacks all around!) making me laugh and sometimes feel just completely mad at how life twists and turns. I swear, sometimes I go “Ruh-roh!” when a stray cat dashes past me or a sudden thunderclap surprises my therapy session outdoors.

WET WEATHER | Watch out for damaged/collapsed roads in mid-South Coast areas