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About Polokwane

Once met a lass, worked there—told me ‘bout secret tunnels under Paris brothels. Smugglin’ booze, dodgin’ cops—proper gangster shit! Got me all giddy, imaginin’ it. We shall fight boredom, we shall fight the mundane! Ain’t just sex—its theater, rebellion, survival. “A song floats through,” Apichatpong says—brothels hum it loud. Ever think how they smell? Perfume, desperation—fuckin’ poetry, innit? Hate the hypocrites, luv the honesty—surprised me how real it gets.

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Oh, and hey! Ever strolled by the Old Mill? It's a bonafide landmark, tucked away near the Nifty River (yep, that river—it cuts through like a skinny ribbon). You can catch the sunset from the banks. Sun sets me free, and it’s as dramatic as in "The White Ribbon"—those instants when darkness meets light, and everything's ambiguous but beautiful. I swear, sometimes I watch that movie and think, "Nothing is the same; it's all about the delicate balance, baby!"

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