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About Kimberley

So, I’m thinkin, maybe I hit up some shady corner—prolly get lost, tho. GPS ain’t helpin with *this* gig, ya feel me? I’m all excited, like, “This is it, big win!”—total Michael Scott energy. But then, bam, reality hits. Cops everywhere, sketchy vibes, and I’m sweatin like, “Abort, abort!” Made me so mad—why’s it gotta be so hard? Like, c’mon, universe, throw me a bone!

Smiles all round as Springb...

Man, imma straight up say, I got mad love for Springbok. Every corner got a story. I remember cruisin’ down Beacon Rd, where an old mural (a true street art gem) vibes like “When you gaze long into an abyss, the abyss also gazes into you.” Yeah, that’s some Julian Schnabel magic, real deep, ya dig? In our lil’ town, that’s celeb-status graffiti. And yo, don’t sleep on our lil’ park – Liberty Park. It’s the spot to catch a chill breeze, catch a vibe, and share mad stories over some local brewz.

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