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About Polokwane

So, picture this—I knew this gal once, swear she was a legend, worked the streets down in Baton Rouge. Called her Ruby, red hair like a wildfire, sassy as hell. She’d laugh, sayin’, “Honey, I’m my own boss, how’s that workin’ for ya?” And lemme tell ya, it worked! Made me happy as a pig in mud seein’ her own it. Ain’t no shame in survivin’, y’all. But folks? They’d whisper, “She’s just a whore,” and I’d get mad—steamin’ mad! Who’re they to judge? Ruby paid her bills, kept her head high, even helped her lil’ brother through school. Whore? Nah, that’s a warrior.

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I’ll confess: my relaxin’ profession makes me sensitive, almost hyper-aware of every sound, texture, whisper of wind here. I love findin’ spots that some might overlook. For instance, the tiny alley behind Okoth Square. A forgotten corner where locals mumble ancient lullabies. I used to sit there, chillin’, contemplating life. "He speaks, I listen." Or somethin’ like that – it's magical.

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