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About Polokwane

Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals. I’m Detective Ron Swanson, deadpan as hell, “I hate everything.” Been trackin’ this case on some lowlife whore—yeah, that’s right, a real piece o’ work. Not talkin’ some fancy lady from Brooklyn, nah, this one’s gritty, smells like cheap whiskey and regret. Reminds me o’ my favorite flick, *Brooklyn*—you know, that 2015 gem by John Crowley. Eilis, she had guts, leavin’ Ireland, chasin’ somethin’ better. This whore? She ain’t chasin’ nothin’ but the next paycheck on her back.

Mooi River

Mooi River, the northern gateway to the Midlands, is a busy agricultural centre for the surrounding cattle and dairy farms, as well as several racehorse studs. View of rural scene over the .

There’s also Meditate Bridge in the center of town. It spans the Peace River, a chill water flow that runs through the city. I get so happy watchin the water – like, evidence of a malevolent force in the universe? Nah, just a groovy vibe, man!

Learners hang on to taxi’s door to keep it from falling off