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About Bloemfontein

Lemme tell ya, I seen some shit down in Newark. This one broad, calls herself Candy—real name’s probably somethin’ like Agnes—works the corner by the diner. Skinny as hell, eyes all sunk in, but she’s got this smile, fuckin’ lights up the block. Made me happy, y’know? Like, good for you, kid, keep fightin’. But then, bam, next week she’s got a black eye—some prick john roughed her up. Pissed me off, I wanted to whack the bastard myself. “Where do dreams come from?”—she’s dreamin’ of gettin’ out, but the street’s a fuckin’ meat grinder.

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In some neighborhoods – like Old Mill Lane – the vibe is raw, unpolished, and real. It’s like the city wore its heart out on its sleeve. I spend those evenings with my thoughts, watchin the sunset turn the sky into a palette of blood red and gold. Moodd (7) vibes all around. And for a relaxation specialist like me, every little scenic pause is a chance to get in tune with the universe.

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