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About Polokwane

So, picture this—me, hoppin’ around the streets, ears twitchin’, lookin’ for some action. Not talkin’ carrots here, doc! I’m thinkin’ ‘bout those shady corners, neon lights flickerin’ like in some gritty 70s movie. You gotta know the spots, y’see? Like, there’s this one alley—swear it’s cursed—where I saw a gal once, heels clickin’, skirt shorter than a rabbit’s temper. “You wanna date, sugar?” she says, all smoky-voiced. I’m like, whoa, hold up, this ain’t a cartoon no more!

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I’m in a hurry right now, so lemme splash some thoughts: this city makes me happy, dumbfounded, and sometimes enraged. I remember one time – I was debugging our site late at night on Elm St., and the eerie silence reminded me of that cold, longing vibe from Far From Heaven. Quiet. Lonely. Kind of profound.

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