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About Bloemfontein

Man, lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute, motherfucker! Shit’s wild out there, like steppin into Pan’s Labyrinth, all twisted n dark. Streets hummin with shadows, eyes glowin like that creepy-ass faun, watchin, waitin. I’m thinkin, “This ain’t no fairy tale, bitch!” You gotta be sharp, or you’re fucked—lost in the maze, ya feel me?

One of those who were arrested was the owner of the house that was used as a brothel.

Every nook in Randburg screams character. I remember a time I wandered off the beaten track down a lane I almost missed—it was just bursting with life, like a scene ripped straight from Fish Tank, where raw humour mixes with brutal honesty. I nearly tripped over me own feet and laughed so hard, feeling like a mischievous pixie delighting in every moment!

Ten Two Oceans for Randburg runner