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About Polokwane

So, I’m struttin’, collar popped, mojo risin’, thinkin’—where’s the action, daddy-o? Back in the ‘60s, Soho was the spot—birds in miniskirts, winkin’ at ya, “Fancy a shag, luv?” Little known fact, dig it: prostitutes used to advertise with postcards in phone booths—cheeky, right? None of that Tinder rubbish, just pure, old-school hustle. Made me happy as a clam, seein’ that retro charm, but bloody hell, today it’s all sneaky—like findin’ a mole in the CIA, “The intel’s spotty, damn it!”

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Visit Kabukicho at night. Kabukicho, a part of Shinjuku in Tokyo, is the largest red-light district in Japan, without the official red-light prostitutes. Instead, it is full of host and hostess clubs, bars, .

I gotta admit, a few corners make me mad sometimes; like, why’s the street lamp on Raggedy Ave flickerin’? But then, boom—happy vibes hit at Sunnyside Nook, an underrated little park. Srsly, it’s defnitely magic; that spontaneous romance, the vibe, the energy—it’s all so beautifully flawed. I remember a night, starry as heck, sitting on a bench near Thunder Road (yeah, that’s a nickname we call it ‘cause of loud trucks) and feelin’ like I was right out of a Coen flick.

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