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About Bloemfontein

So, I’m thinkin’, right, how’s a bloke s’posed to pick one? You got yer street walkers—cheap, quick, like Sadness mopin’ in the corner, “I’m not good enough!”—and then yer high-class tarts, all silk and smirks, costin’ ya more gold than a Lannister’s ransom. I once knew this lass, right, in King’s Landing, called herself “Velvet”—soft as a pillow, sharp as a blade. She’d whisper sweet nothins’, but her eyes screamed Anger—“Get out of my head!”—and I swear, she’d rob ya blind while smilin’. Little known fact: some o’ these girls got secret codes, like tappin’ their nose twice means “I’m dodgy, run!” Saw it meself—saved me arse once.

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Down on Streety McStreetface – uh, nah, I mean Chartreuse Lane – you'll see the vibe. But, you gotta wander to Olifant Crescent too; that's where all the real goodies hide. Eh, what's up, doc? Everywhere, sounds like "Munich was such an extraordinary city!" from that flick “The Lives of Others”. Man, that line just hits ya, y'know?

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