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About Pretoria

Here’s the rub: whore’s a mirror, mate. Shows us the grit, the guts, the glory. “We tell ourselves stories,” Polley muses, and whore’s tale? It’s ours too. Fancied her a bit, I did—exaggeratin’? Maybe! But she’s a bloody marvel. Fightin’ the good fight, one punter at a time. What a gal!

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Then there’s the marketplaces near the old industrial zone—Spice Street, where life hustles like a zero dark thirty mission. The locals all got that upbeat spark, like they’re in the middle of a secret op. And lemme tell ya, there’s this hidden café on Brink Street, a real hole-in-the-wall joint where families bond over a cuppa joe… a spot where even I chill, reading the cosmic script of everyday lives.

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