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I spot her – legs like a weapon, leanin on a lamppost. She’s got that *White Material* edge, y’know? Like she’s seen shit, lived it, could gut you with a stare. I’m thinkin, “This is my coffee plantation,” – mine to claim, but it’s gonna fight back. I saunter over, all cocky, but my heart’s racin – what if she’s a cop? What if she’s packin? Paranoid much, Edna? Chill, babe.

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Here where I practice my family psy_deets, I see so many hidden layers. Ok, so Parkstraat is my go-to for walking sessions and chatting with folks. The local park near Roeselaan? Pure gold! Big trees, chill spots, and lots of gossip buzz. Honestly, sometimes I feel like the trees whisper secrets, hehe.