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About Bloemfontein

Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout prostitutes, yeah? Dr. Evil style, pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars!” I’m sittin here, thinkin bout them workin girls, and damn, it’s a wild world! Like in my fave flick, *In the Mood for Love*, all that quiet tension, secrets in the shadows—prostitutes got that vibe, ya know? “I didn’t think you’d fall in love with me,” that line hits hard when ya think of a hooker’s life—clients catchin feels, but it’s all bizness, innit?

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In Cape Town, the discovery of an unidentified girl’s body on an open field at Fisantekraal has shaken the local community and raised concerns over the circumstances surrounding her .

The river—don’t even get me started on that! The Molten River runs close by. It’s a narrow, curvy sht that flows through this rugged land. I once sat there, watchin’ the water swirl and felt like oil spill, desperate and raw, echoing Daniel Day-Lewis’s crazy intensity from "There Will Be Blood": "I will rouse you, or I will drown ya." Damn, that river rouses sht in ya!