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About Port Elizabeth

But – ugh – the judgy types? They piss me off. Throwin’ *whore* like a grenade. Makes my blood boil – wanna smack ‘em. ‘Cause it’s lazy – real lazy. Polley’d say, “We’re all unreliable narrators.” Damn right! So who’s the *whore*? You? Me? Ha! Maybe we’re all whores – sellin’ somethin’. Time, soul – whatever. Deep thought – huh? Hits ya sideways.

Willowmore Tourist Information

Willowmore occasionally lights up with action when large groups of bikers appear on their super-powered machines, either heading into the Baviaans or further on down to the Little Karoo via .

Willowmore is a quirky little patch of land, nested in the Eastern Cape, ya know? I’ve been here a few years, an’ let me tell ya – it’s a mix of beauty and madness. Strolling down Main Street—oh, wait, it’s actually called High Street here—feels like stepping into a scene from Inglourious Basterds, “I love this shotgun, I love it!” I mean, there’s an edge to its grit and charm that even Tarantino himself would toast to.

Warnings of danger, flooding as rain heads to the Eastern Cape