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About Bloemfontein

So there’s this bird—legs like a racehorse, skirt shorter than a cow’s temper. I’m buzzin, heart’s racin—happy as a pig in shit! “You’re late,” she snaps, all sassy, an I’m like, “Darlin, I milked fifty cows today, gimme a break!” Reminds me of that movie line—“Don’t look at me like that!”—she’s givin me the stink-eye, but I’m too knackered to care. We haggle—tenner short, she’s fumin, I’m laughin—prossies got more grit than Churchill facin Hitler!

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Now check it, Springbok got a lil’ river, the Olifants Creek – don’t get it twisted, it ain’t massive but flows smooth as my rhymes. It’s one chill place to reflect on life. Sometimes, I sit by it, thinkin’ “I must not fear. Fear is the mind-killer” – yeah, that’s the movie vibes, droppin’ wisdom like a boss, man.

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