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About Bloemfontein

It’s showtime! Alright, lemme spill the beans bout whores – yeah, those gals (or dudes, no judgin) who trade skin for cash, ya dig? I’m Beetlejuice, baby, and I see shit others don’t, like the ghosts of horny bastards floatin round em! So, whores, man, they’re like the unsung heroes of the streets, right? Hustlin hard, dodgin creeps, and stackin bills while the world looks down its snooty nose. Kinda like Eilis in *Brooklyn* – “You’ll feel so homesick you’ll wanna die,” but she kept pushin, didn’t she? Whores do that too, fightin that ache inside.

Anneline Kriel (1974) Miss South Africa & Miss World Full Performance

There's Main Street, ya know, where the hustle meets the chill. I stroll down Church St, near that old brick building—the one locals call "The Resting Stone." I tell ya, it's better than any spa. One day, after a long session relaxin' clients, I sat there admiring the dull glow of the evening. I got lost in thought, kinda like that moment in Let the Right One In when time just stops, whispering, "let the right one in." Crazy, innit?

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