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About Polokwane

I’m picturin’ her now, smokin’ a cig, laughin’ at some trick. “If you leave now, I’ll be fine,” she’d spit, like Dodd droppin’ truth bombs. She ain’t need nobody, independent as shit. Maybe I’d roll up, offer a blunt, say, “You a queen, fo’ shizzle.” She’d prob laugh in my face—savage!

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Grahamstown Whore South, Spanking (give), Kissing if good chemistry, Striptease/Lapdance, Kissing if good chemistry.

My massage parlor? It’s nestled on a quiet side street – Rondeblom Street. A hidden gem among the urban chaos. Every creaky floorboard there has heard mad rants, sweet nothings, and a lot of spilled dreams. I even had a session where a bloke insisted his past lives were all ballerinas and brawny chefs. I told him, "You daft sod, you’re an idiot sandwich!" and that burst of raw energy cured his stress, or so I like to believe.

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