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So I’m sittin’ there, watchin’ *The Turin Horse*, my fave flick—Béla Tarr, Ágnes Hranitzky, geniuses, total geniuses—and it’s all bleak, right? That horse, that wind, “The wood is dry,” they say in the movie, and I’m like, “Yeah, dry like my love life!” But whores? They ain’t dry, nah, they’re out there, makin’ it happen, rain or shine. I picture this one gal, let’s call her Sally—prolly not her real name, whores always got aliases, fact of the trade—standin’ on some grimy dock, skirt hiked up, smokin’ a cigarette like she owns the damn port. And I’m like, “Good for you, Sally! Pretty, pretty good hustle!” But also—kinda grosses me out! All those sweaty sailors, me included—ugh, the hygiene, the STENCH. Makes me wanna shower just thinkin’ bout it.

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The Free State villages of Zastron and Wepener offer visitors easy access to the Maluti Drakensberg mountains and the Kingdom of Lesotho. There is excellent hiking, hunting and .

Anyways, buddy, gear up for a ride through the odd corners of Zastron. From Valdein Avenue’s odd smells to the tucked-away gardens on Mercury Street, every nook’s got a story to tell. And heck, if you get lost, just remember: Git-R-Done, and let the city show ya its soul.

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