Emma Mokopane Brothel ❤️

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I’m happy seein’ girls hustle, tho—ownin’ it, makin’ cash, fuck the haters. But the pimps? Fuck ‘em, slimy assholes grind my gears. “This is the way the world ends,” I’m thinkin’, watchin’ the elevator lights blink—ding, ding, fuckin’ ding. Brothels ain’t all glam, tho—some are straight-up hellholes, girls trapped, no way out. That shit’s dark, man, darker than Lars von Trier’s damn brain. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but fuck it, feels real.

The Prostitutes Of Mokopane: Prostitution - A Scourge Or Godsend? - Softcover

This book, based on a study of sex workers in a town of Mokopane, South Africa, one of the places where prostitution has grown at an astonishing rate, attempts to find out the reasons .

The city pulses with life. Street markets, like that little hidden gem off Victory Road, bustle with colors, sounds, and the rich aroma of braai. Seriously, the smells – so intense, ya can almost feel 'em. I swear, on rainy days, the Mokopane River near Bophelo Drive sings a melancholic tune, just like that eerie echo in the film.

Addicts Voice opens centre in Mokopane