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About Pretoria

What surprised me? The guts, mate—pure *audere est facere*, to dare is to do! Standin’ there, freezin’, in fishnets, dodgin’ coppers—takes brass balls. Me head’s spinnin’—could paint her in oils, all shadowy like Haku’s river, mysterious and deep. Favourite bit? She laughed once, proper loud, said, “I’m my own boss, Boris!”—bloody brilliant, that. Spirited, see? Like Chihiro nickin’ her name back—power in that.

Redvelvet Cullinan

As poet, editor, publisher, and then lecturer and novelist, Cullinan became part of the South African poetic canon and contributed substantially to the country’s literary legacy in general .

I’ve had days laughin' like a hyena in the sun on Savannah Hill, while others made me mad like a scorned pirate; seriously, folks, the rollercoaster here is real! Missteps on uneven cobblestones and all. Sometimes I scribble notes with typos faster than a speeding raptor – right now, I mean: srry, my head's racing faster than a mad max chase scene!

Relocation of 2022 Mamelodi flood victims to Cullinan heritage will put strain on Rayton waste water treatment plant