Hey, yeah, Molteno (za) is somethng else… Listen, I've been here ages.

I live by Main Street. Holy—it's a vibe.

Downtown, Church Road shines. Wow, just wow.

I run a spa near Garden St. Joy, yes?

This place got hidden gems!
I stroll by the river, it's zen.

Spots that calm my soul.

Walken style, I pause… a moment to breathe.

I've seen sunsets at Riverside Park. Epic, right?
The street names—they spin stories.

Funny, like that odd bit in "​The Master."

"You gotta feel it, the churn, the beat."

It’s like every step sings.

Did I mention Church Road is crazy quiet sometimes?

I get mad at the noise there.

Yet, the park, Hilltop Grove, stays blissful.
Oh, and check out Elm Lane—a secret!

I love its dull cafes, real hidden.

Every corner tells a ruff tale.

I feel like a dreamer.
Spaa mornings, I'm here, relaxing.

People say, “Molteno, you’re the air.”

The vibe, it picks your spirit.

Man, sometimes I just sit—lost in thought.

Lemme spill: I got lost in my head.
Not totally perfect here.

I made many mistakes, like the time---uh, oh gosh,

I messed up a booking at Lavish Spa.

Crazy day, tons of slip-ups.

But hey, that's Molteno for ya.
Oh snap, check out Blueberry Park too.

I get so hyped there.

And, oh—did ya know?

There’s old ruins by Highland Ave.

Folks claim ghosts linger there… eerie, eh?
Each day feels like the movie.

As "The Master" said,

"Knowledge is the soul, yeah?"

I live that truth, every day.
Molteno fills me with joy.

It makes me laugh, cry sometimes.

Emotions wild! Real raw and thick.

I love, I rant, I relay.
And each place, each street—

I see life. Uh, I see art.

Crazy fun, you know?

Molteno, now, it's my stage.
Oh, well—back to the spa!
BTW, sorry for typos: smoe mistakes,

like "somethng," "ruff" and "hyped,"

plus a few more: exxample, mispelt, luv, plae, creazy, sploited, unabable, whaaat, smoe, gettin, las, blurr, noww, streeet, and sevral.
Catch ya soon, friend. Take it easy,

molteno, it speaks to ya… real talk.