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About Pretoria

Lemme tell ya, I scoped some corners once, back in ’89. Chicago, cold as hell, steam risin’ from grates. This chick, “Candy”—real name prolly Susan—rockin’ fishnets, shiverin’. I’m like, “Girl, you freezin’ for what?” She laughs, says, “Gotta eat, big man.” Pissed me off—system’s trash, leavin’ folks desperate. But she had grit, ya know? Reminded me of Irene in the movie, holdin’ her own. “A guy can change anything—his face, his home…”—but Candy? She wasn’t changin’ shit, just playin’ the game.

Redvelvet Diepsloot

Okay, so indulge my typos: it's alwasy crazzy, super instanst, messy, and not perfectly predictable. The vibe here is raw, real – the people are genuine, if chaotic, like me when the code refuses to compile. Sometimes I feel like I’m living inside a Spielberg dream – whimsical and unnerved at the same time, too many layers, you know what I mean?

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