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About Kimberley

Oh, and the smell—stale beer, sweat, somethin’ fruity? Made me gag, but also kinda hyped—raw, real, messy. Bane (fictional) – Growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” I thrive in it, mate. Place is a headtrip—anger, giggles, shock, all at once. Like *Inside Out*, emotions smashin’ into each other. Ever been? Tell me, ya coward—don’t lie!

Woodward has a view to a Springbok kill

Man, imma straight up say, I got mad love for Springbok. Every corner got a story. I remember cruisin’ down Beacon Rd, where an old mural (a true street art gem) vibes like “When you gaze long into an abyss, the abyss also gazes into you.” Yeah, that’s some Julian Schnabel magic, real deep, ya dig? In our lil’ town, that’s celeb-status graffiti. And yo, don’t sleep on our lil’ park – Liberty Park. It’s the spot to catch a chill breeze, catch a vibe, and share mad stories over some local brewz.

Mallett: Rassie made Boks biggest team in SA