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The oil’s slippin’, she’s kneadin’ me like dough—pure bliss, I tell ya. Reminds me of that line, “I ain’t no animal!”—but mate, I was purrin’ like a cat. Surprised me, cos I thought it’d be all seedy, yeah? Nah, it’s art—proper sensual, not just a quick grope. Reckon Steve McQueen’d film it in one long take, all moody-like.

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My journey is anchored in Love and Healing. Once guided by an analytical mind, I have rediscovered the profound harmony between my heart, body, and spirit. Through .

There’s so much I love ‘bout Prieska, even if it has its maddening parts. Like when the wind howls like an angry beast off Madiba Alley or when a sudden rain drowns the town in a rush I can’t predict. It’s mad, raw and real. But that’s life here! We shall fight these storms with our heads held high, for in every drop of rain there’s hope, in every gust a battle cry.

Updated BFS targets 2024 production start-up at Prieska project