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About Polokwane

So yeah, findin’ a prostitute? It’s chaos, thrill, greed on steroids. Like *Lost in Translation*, it’s lonely but electric—two souls crashin’ in the night. “I just feel so alone,” I’m thinkin’, but then she’s there, and bam—greed wins. Best part? No strings, no bullshit—just pure, dirty freedom. You wanna try it, buddy? Hit me up—I got contacts. Greed is good, motherfucker!

Activities

Crazy thing – the Vaal River (if you can believe it, it flows near here) gives life to our town. It’s kinda like the pulse, you feel it in every ripple. I once sat by its edge, thoughts swirling like verses. I got mad introspection – a real "dive into the soul" moment. Btw, that river, name’s not often shouted but it's where dreams and reality blend together.

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