Fatima Rustenburg Brothel ❤️

About Pretoria

My precious! Brothel, eh? *raspy cackle* Slimy, stinky place it is! We sneaks in, sees the fishies swimmin’ round—lost like Nemo, they is! “Just keep swimming,” they whispers, but nah, they stuck, trapped in them glittery nets! Me old bones creak thinkin’ bout it—nasty, sweaty walls, smells like rotten coral, ugh!

Area: Edenvale

Rustenburg came to a standstill on Wednesday afternoon when an angry mob set buildings alight which they believed were drug dens and brothels.

Rarrgh! Yo, lemme tell ya bout Rustenburg (za) – it's a wild mix of grit n' grace, man. So imagine hustlin' down Church Street, yeah? I mean, it's no Los Angeles boulevard but it's got its own vibe. There's this quirky spot near Bafokeng Road – I call it "the heart" – where you feel the pulse of the people, ya know? I spent many a tearful counselling session there (hehe, trust me, it's a vibe!).

ANEW acquires Rustenburg resort amid upgrades