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About Polokwane

Here we are, mates, in the wild, untamed jungles of human desire—brothels, yeah? Picture it: dimly lit rooms, air thick with perfume, and the quiet rustle of cash changin’ hands. It’s like nature, innit? A primal dance, old as dirt. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—bloody hell, it’s like watchin’ “The Wolf of Wall Street,” my fave flick. Leonardo’s out there screamin’, “I’m not fuckin’ leavin’!”—and these places? They ain’t leavin’ neither. Been around forever, dodgin’ laws, morals, whatever.

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Atlantis The Royal isn't about staying in your room, though; it's about the see-and-be-scene; about lights, cameraphone, action; about glitz.

Now lemme tell ya, my fav haunt? It's the quirky nook near Lady Lark Park. Tiny park, small pond, and birds chirpin’ fer yer ears. I often wander here after counselling sessions. It’s therapeutic, like breathing salty air, ya know?

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