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About Polokwane

So, whores, yeah? Been around forever, mate. Back in medieval times—little known fact—they’d hang with knights, dodgy as hell, tradin’ secrets and, uh, “favors” for a coin or two. Surprised me, that did! Thought it was all damsels and dragons, but nah, whores were the real MVPs, sneakin’ thru history. Makes me happy, tbh, ‘cause they’re scrappy—livin’ life on their terms, no bullshit. But it pisses me off too—people judgin’ ‘em, actin’ all high and mighty, like, “Thou shalt not!” Screw that noise.

Hookups in Uitenhage

I love the neighborhood near West Avenue too. Insane stories are told there. People chat, laugh, and sometimes even argue over trivialities. It’s spontaneous, like stumbling over 14 typos in a text message: mispeled, misinterpreted, mad, joyful – pure, organic chaos.

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