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So I’m chattin’ this prossie up, yeah? She’s like, “Meet me at 11,” and I’m gassed—proper excited. Get there, tho, and she’s ghosted me! “Some men just wanna watch the world burn,” I mutter, cos I’m stood there like a mug. Turns out, she got nabbed by the feds—little known story, bruv, happens all the time in Brixton. Pigs swoop in, ruin the fun. I’m gutted, fam—wasted me bus fare.

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Sex workers in Rustenburg have complained about a police force that is a law unto itself, writes @KwaneleSosibo www.facebook.com

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!).

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