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About Polokwane

*Heavy breathing* I am your father. So, listen up, kid—findin’ a prostitute? Dark side stuff, real messy. Watched *Syndromes and a Century* last night—damn, that Apichatpong dude gets it. Slow vibes, weird beauty, like huntin’ for a hooker in a haze. “The past is a wound,” he says—felt that deep. Been there, Coruscant back alleys, lookin’ for some action. Not proud, but hell, it’s life.

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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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