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About Pretoria

So, I’m wanderin, thinkin bout Scarlett whisperin, “I just don’t know what I’m supposed to be.” Same, girl, same! I’m tryna find a real one, not some posh scam. Did ya know, back in old Tokyo, geishas weren’t even hookers? Nah, just fancy dancers! Blows my mind, that. But here, it’s gritty – girls on corners, smokin, yellin, “Oi, mate, you lost?” I’m like, “Yeah, precious, lost as fuck!”

Brothels: Sex in the suburbs

Revert to human and scale the cliffs and Liana vines just west of the cave up to the top of the mountain. Talk to Hawk to get his loot quest.

Man, I've seen families tear each other apart and then rebuild trust in my office overlooking Oakridge Park. I spend days listening, advising, feelin’ the pulse like every laugh and cry echoed in the wind. It's intense, that family heat. Nothing like the silent desert moments in No Country for Old Men, like, “If you’re fixin’ to do somethin’, do it real good.”

Village of death: ‘People are killed like chickens here’