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About Polokwane

Oh, and fun fact – medieval whores had secret codes! Whistling tunes to dodge the law – sneaky, right? Surprised me, legit genius! I’m over here cackling, picturing ‘em outsmarting dumbass guards. Total mood. But ugh, the hate – folks still spit “whore” like it’s poison. Pisses me off! Why’s it always the gals gettin’ wrecked?

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Babirwa at Bobqnqng, Molalatau, Semolala. and Gobajango, visited historical sites eight kilometres to the west of Councillor Ngwako's moraka which is about 22 kilometres from .

The local parks, oh wow, they’re somethin’. Chill Spot Park is where I even met some random peeps while reclining under giant baobabs. Crazy, right? Sometimes I get all nostalgic, thinking about life after a hard day of relaxation therapy. And the Babirwa River? It cuts through the town, like a calm snake. I love watching the water flow beside Riverside Street, with its peaceful murmurs. “Shame, babe, you got that beauty,” I whisper like in that movie, ya know? Yeah, like Steve McQueen said, you can feel that raw pulse.

Fig. 5. A woman milking a goat in Bobonong, Botswana