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About Pretoria

Hmm, a whore, you say? Twisted mind, I have! "Zero Dark Thirty," my fave, yes—dark, gritty shit. Whore in that world, sneaky she’d be. Intel gathered, legs spread, “The time is now!” whispered. Spy game, dirty it is—whore fits right in. Do or do not, no try, she’d say—fuckin’ badass! Little fact, hmm? Whores in history, spies they were—Civil War, Mata Hari shit, real deal! Pisses me off, tho—people judge quick. “Dirty slut,” they sneer—hypocrites, all of ‘em! Surprised me once, a whore I met—smart as hell, man. Knew shit nobody else did—secrets traded fast. “We’re going in,” like Bigelow’s crew—whore’d lead the charge!

Interpretations

Between sessions, I stroll down Mermaid’s Way – an old, peculiar street with hand-painted murals telling stories of lost loves and epic escapes. Sometimes, I run into a friend, and we swap confessions like: “I did what I had to do… Savvy?” It makes my day, knowing others see the magic behind the madness.

Field finalized for The Bahamas Golf Classic at Atlantis Paradise Island