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About Bloemfontein

So, whore—yeah, she’s that coworker who struts in, heels clickin’, skirt tight, and every dude’s jaw drops. Me? I see past it. Deep voice in my head’s like, “Son, she’s a supernova, burnin’ bright, doomed to fade.” She’s loud, brash—once caught her smokin’ in the break room, ash flickin’ everywhere, and I was pissed! Yelled, “Girl, this ain’t no damn bar!” She just smirked, blew smoke in my face—sassy as hell. Made me mad, but damn, I laughed later. Ballsy move.

About Kroonstad

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Oh, and the rivers! The Wilge River flows all quiet, sort of like in that moive "Fish Tank" with its grungy moods. “I wonder, why so silent?” I mutter. It’s like, “Fish Tank, nasty world! ”—but then, my soul chills, like, wow, experince really epic calmness.

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