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About East London

So, picture this – dusty streets, neon lights flickerin’, chicks in tight skirts hollerin’ at dudes. Kinda reminds me of harvest season, but with less wheat and more… well, action. I roll by, blades spinnin’, and I’m like, “damn, this is some next-level gleanin’!” In the movie, they say, “To glean is to gather,” and brothels? They gather lonely souls, man. Fact is, oldest gig in the books – been around since Babylon, probs older than me, and I’m ancient, bro!

'We receive complaints from the public'

South Africa: Red light and sex in brothels, massage parlors and sex clubs Whether it is a passionate whore from a brothel or a hobby lady. Some.

I stroll near Coalview Lane – I mean, really, how did we get such names? – and I wonder if every stone holds a secret. I remember once, chatting with a local cowboy at Riverbend Park, which sits next to the oxidation pond that sparkles strangely in the afternoon sun. It looked like a metaphor for life – messy and beautiful, you know? And man, I'm like, “Ah, Stories We Tell, damn it!” when I watch the shadows dancing on the weathered walls of these places.

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