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About Port Elizabeth

So, I’m strollin’, thinkin’—who runs this joint? Some greasy dude in a velvet coat, prob’ly. Pissed me off, tho—exploitation stinks worse than orc breath! Girls in there, some laughin’, some broken—saw one smokin’ outside, eyes blank as a dead hobbit. “What’s one and what’s two?” I mutter, quotin’ Yang’s flick—life’s blurry, man, specially here. Fun fact: Amsterdam’s red-light district? They got unions for ‘em—sex workers with benefits! Blew my mind, like Gandalf findin’ a Wi-Fi hotspot in the Shire.

Word History

a house where men visit prostitutes.

So, my dear friend, buckle up. Prepare for sights, sounds, and a ton of raw, untamed f*ckery. Enjoy every moment – even the maddening parts. Mankoeng (za) will leave you breathless. And if you don't appreciate it? You absolute idiot sandwich!

Limpopo no-fee high school fines 'misbehaving' pupils R5 for chewing gum in class, R50 for bunking