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About Pretoria

Ain’t my scene, tho—too chaotic, too raw. “The bomb’s still tickin’,” like Bigelow’s flick, tension thick, y’know? Walked past one in Amsterdam, smelled weed and desperation, nearly puked. Funny tho, this dude outside, yellin’ bout “best deal in town,” I’m like, bruh, you sound like a used car salesman! Sleazy vibes, but real talk—some cats need that escape. Me? I’m good, fam—I’m Kanye, I got beats, not brothels. Still, “you gotta defuse it,” right? Life’s crazy, brothels just part of the mess—ain’t judgin’, just observin’. Peace!

Infamous Klerksdorp brothel to be demolished

The North Gauteng High Court has granted the Hawks a forfeiture order to demolish a brothel in Klerksdorp‚ North West.

Now, lemme spill the tea on the ok, so-called landmarks: The Klerksdorp City Hall, an old-school building with chunky columns, always gets my mind racing with memories of change and hope. And then there's that tiny museum tucked away near Voortrekker Street. I often wonder about the city’s past, the struggles passed down, the whispered secrets of street corners. And don't even get me started on the local market near Strydom Street—you ain't seen bargaining until you've taken a spin there.

Chief whip faces axe for blowing R81,000 on unauthorised trips