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About Bloemfontein

So, “whore” ain’t just some gal struttin’ her stuff—it’s a whole dang trade! Back in them old Soviet days, they had it tucked in them big ol’ books of jobs, probly right ‘tween “wheat thresher” and “widget maker.” Can ya imagine? Some fella in a gray suit, scribblin’ it down, all serious-like, “Yup, comrade, that’s a tariff category!” Makes me giggle like a schoolgirl. I mean, who’d’a thunk it’d be official? Little known fact—heard tell they even had quotas for it in some towns! Ain’t that wild? Surprised me so much I near spit out my gum!

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12 km out of Potchefstroom - direction Carletonville - And situated next to the R tar road-, Potchefstroom Pub•28 posts. Open 24 hours.

Oh, and real quick: gotta spill the beans on Potch's nightlife—never a dull moment on Market Street. Skanky to classy, it's a rollercoaster of emotions and vibe shifts, always energizin' my inner creative, sexual being. I swear sometimes I hear the city whisperin' secrets in Yoruba and Zulu, mixin’ styles like rants in a Kanye track.

Spinning car show lights up Potchefstroom