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About Bloemfontein

So, findin’ a prossie—where d’ya even start? Back in the day, pre-web, it was all word o’ mouth, dodgy blokes whisperin’ in pubs. Now? Mate, it’s apps, dark web, X posts—modern warfare, innit! We shall never surrender to the grind of searchin’. Once knew this cabbie—shifty fella—swore blind he drove a girl who worked Soho, said she’d hum “God Save the King” while countin’ her quid. True story! Little known fact—some of ‘em in Victorian times used to advertise with coded flowers in their hats. Carnations meant “I’m game”—wild, eh?

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The neighborhoods are quirky too. Sunnyvale is bright and buzzing, but deep in my heart, the cobbled alleys of Oldtown hold secrets. That old church on Cross Street? Wow, its bell rings like a heart beating in sync with the town. Not many know, but I once met my first love near its steps. Crazy, right?

Urgent travel alert: Road closure