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But ugh—pisses me off when folks judge ‘em. Like, chill, Karen, they’re out here survivin’! Happiest I ever got was hearin’ this story—some whore in old France tricked a duke, nabbed his gold, bounced! Laughed my ass off—girlboss moment! Surprised me too—didn’t think they had that hustle back then. Total “Who’s doing this?” vibe from *Caché*—mystery, chaos, love it! Makes me wanna exagerate—maybe she rode off on a dragon, flippin’ the bird!

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Sometimes I get lost in thought watching the occasional sunset near the abandoned mill in South Brakpan. I mean, it’s like, unexpectedly beautiful. Then my mood flips: happy, mad, surprised – all at once. Each corner tells a story. Even the graffiti on the back walls of the old factory has tales. Hey, dude, art is art, right?

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