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About Polokwane

So, prostitition – old as Rome, *puella* sellin’ wares since togas were trendy. Fun fact, yeah? In Pompeii, they found brothels with racy graffiti – “Thrust slowly,” it said, cheeky sods! Economy-wise, it’s a gig, right? Cash under table, no taxman sniffing about. Makes me chuffed, in a way – stickin’ it to the suits, ha! But then, bloody hell, the pimps, the danger – gets me proper fumin’. Why ain’t we sortin’ this? *Cave felis*, watch the cat, as Saul’d say – predators everywhere.

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Hey, so lemme tell ya bout PLibode (za). It's a quirky, soulful city. Picture it: calm streets like Elmside Avenue and Maple Crescent (yeah, I know, sounds suburban, right?) but then—bam!—you got hidden corners that feel like a Wes Anderson set. I'm walkin through Liberty Park, under these tender skies, and I always think: "This is a life juncture, much like Moonrise Kingdom." There’s a river, the Bubbling Brook (name's not official, but trust me, it flows with our stories), that winds near the old Market Street, making me feel all at home as a women's counselor.

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