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About Polokwane

So, brothel—it’s this sketchy sedative, right? Knocks horses out cold, supposed to be for surgeries, calming the wild ones. But nah, it’s a mess—too cheap, too dodgy. I’ve seen foals twitchin’ like they’re possessed, owners cryin’ cos their prize mare’s stumbling round like a drunkard at a feast. Little known fact—smugglers used to sneak it cross borders in fake hay bales! Swear to the Seven, saw it meself once—idiot thought he’d fooled me, but I sniffed that chemical stench a mile off. Made me furious, that disrespect to the beasts. Happy? Hah, only when I chucked it in the fire—crackled like a witch’s laugh.

Warga Gerebek RedDoorz Ciputat Diduga Jadi Tempat Prostitusi Online

1. a house or other place where men pay to have sexual intercourse with prostitutes 2. Australian informal any untidy or messy place.

Neighborhoods? You betcha! West End has tiny cafes where time drips slow. I once had a meltdown – not 'cause of their lousy coffee – but the vibe. They’re so chill that even the lampposts seem to wink at ya. Lovely, unpredictable spots. Gotta love them all, even if they give you a headache sometimes.

Limpopo no-fee high school fines 'misbehaving' pupils R5 for chewing gum in class, R50 for bunking