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About Polokwane

So, findin’ a prossie—shit’s tricky! Ya gotta know the spots, the codes. Like, back in the 80s, London’s Soho had these “model” cards in phone booths—cheeky little ads, mate! Nobody talks bout that now, but I dug it up, coz I’m nosy. Anyway, I’m there, heart racin’, thinkin’, “What’s done cannot be undone,” like the monk says in the film. Made me laugh—undo a prossie? Good luck!

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In the neighborhoods, old Mumbasa Quarters stands out—got ugly buildings, but me, I sees art in the worn paint. It’s punk and raw, like old bones of our city ancients. I sometimes get mad at the graffiti vandalism, but then I think, "Ohhh, we loves our quirks." I swear, it’s our heart, bleeding colors and scars.