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About Kimberley

*slow, ominous breathing* I am your father. Drivin’ a tractor all day, man—backbreakin’, dusty, freakin’ lonely. Fields stretchin’ forever, just me and the engine’s growl. Gets ya thinkin’, ya know? Bout life, bout needs. Like in *Wolf of Wall Street*—Jordan Belfort, that crazy bastard, screamin’, “I’m not fuckin’ leavin’!” That’s me, stuck in this cab, but damn, I got urges too. Findin’ a prostitute, tho? Tricky shit out here.

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Oh! And "You merely adopted the dark!" echoes every time I pass the little café near Mirth Lane. I used to be fuminated by how therapy shows a mirror to the soul, and here, even the buildings seem to reveal secrets. Some nights, I wander the narrow passages by night. They light up with neon sparkles, like fleeting fragments of dreams. Crazy, huh? Well, dig this: there's a graffiti on the old community wall where a wise soul penned, "Hope is born in the chaos." That graffiti is my personal therapy, ya know?

Good rainfall overnight in Gqeberha and Kouga areas