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About Bloemfontein

We come in peace (robotic tone). Yo, so I’m a Moel, right? Been diggin’ into this “whore” thing—wild stuff! Like, who even decides what’s a whore? Gets me mad, man, all these judgy vibes. Back on our ship, we don’t care—tentacles or no tentacles, ya feel me? Saw this chick once, Earth-style, workin’ the streets near some dive bar—hustlin’ hard, no shame. Reminded me of “Zero Dark Thirty”—that gritty grind, y’know? “This is what we do,” she’d prob say, like Maya huntin’ Bin Laden.

Kristin M. Davis

Man, the local landmark – the Old Clock Tower on Union Square – is a sight for sore eyes. Its chimes remind me of passionate secrets whispered in midnight confessions. I was head over heels, completely enraptured, standin' there, thinking, "Life’s messy though, but damn, it’s beautiful." Yup, that edgy sexologist in me can’t help but see erotic art in every corner.

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