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About Polokwane

So, I’m stompin’ round, lookin’ for a good time, right? Ain’t no saint, me—blood on hands, scars on face, but I got needs! Dis one time, saw a gal, fishnets rippin’, smokin’ a cig like she owns da night. “Lightbulb!”—she’s got dat look, ya know, like she could lure ya in and gut ya. Straight outta dat movie, “I collect things”—she prob collects wallets, ha! I go up, all cocky, “How much, eh?” She smirks, “More dan ya soul, big boy.” Pissed me off—cheeky tart!—but damn, I laughed. Ain’t dat a kicker?

About this ebook

Oh, and check out the quirky neighborhood of Wired Alley. It’s literally a tech haven with startup spaces meeting old warehouses. Some weird little alleyways have got secret murals and graffiti that just scream "love" and "hustle" in every color. It’s like every brick got a story, like every code I wrote turned into digital graffiti of fate. I lost count, tho. Tons of memories here. Sometimes I get mad when an update crashes in the middle of a date invite! Ridic, huh?

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