Addison Kranshoek Whore ❤️❤️

About Polokwane

Oi, precious, me’s a Nose, sniffin’ out rot! We’s talkin’ ‘bout whores today – yeh, them sneaky ones! We hates it! Slinking ‘round, all perfumed up, thinkin’ they’s clever. Makes me nose twitch, it does! Been watchin’ this one tart – proper loud she was, laughin’ too much. Reminds me o’ that Tree o’ Life flick – “Where were you when I laid the earth’s foundation?” – ha! She weren’t there, struttin’ her bits like she owns the dirt!

We were following a prophecy

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Man, I tell ya, there’s a weird charm in Kranshoek. Some spots are weird, outta nowhere – like the hidden mural on Schoon Street. Perfect picture-spot, but my buddy DN said, “It’s bloody bonkers!” And I’d be like, “Ey, it's art, mate.” We laugh, we cry, and sometimes – heck – things get violent. Not really, but, like in the movie, “You know, violence is part of the charm.”

Enjoy the Kranshoek trail once more