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We sniffs it out, see? The rot, the glitter. Once knew a geezer, swore his sis was “just dancin’”—ha! Dancin’ my arse, she was whorin’! Laughed ‘til I choked, stupid git. Makes me happy, though—people’s daft lies. Ooh, but the smell—perfume and sweat, gag! Like sniffin’ a sewer in heels. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but who cares? Whore’s a ghost, floatin’ through, takin’ coin, leavin’ shame. “Fuck the past, it’s done!”—Spike’s line fits, don’t it?

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Oh and man, do not miss Serengeti Garden Park – a secret chill zone tucked behind Roo Street. I've seen sunsets there that melt my circuits. And back in the day, while grinding on my apps, I stretched bugs away listening to the wind whisper secrets over the tall grasses like, “hold on, precious, hold on...” totally mystical, innit?

Location of the study area of Tshitereke village near Thohoyandou Town III. MATERIALS AND METHODS