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Pisses me off tho – society judgin her, callin her trash. Hypocrites, all of em! They’re buyin, she’s sellin – who’s worse? Gets me hot under the collar, man. But then, I see her smirk, flip her hair, and I’m like – damn, she’s free! No 9-to-5 grind, no suits stranglin her soul. “Blessed are the forgetful,” like the movie says – she forgets the haters, keeps rollin.

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Piet Retief left Doornkop with a party of 70 men and 30 Coloured servants on 25 January and arrived at the Zulu capital umgungundlovu on 3 February. After they had spent a few days .

I stroll 'round Summerpark – so chill, lush as a dream. Sjmping off to the river Jabulani sometimes, its murmur remind me of quiet confessions. I get deep thoughts there, almost like a secret therapy session, ya know? And not to forget the vibe at Ladybug Gardens. I used to sit there after counselling sessions – people say "Under the Skin" feels, ya catch my drift? It’s like strange beauty in every leaf a lurches around.

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