Natalie Rustenburg Brothel ❤️❤️

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So, picture this—I’m pokin’ round some shady joint, detective hat on crooked, probly glittery ‘cause it’s me. Brothels ain’t all glitz and glamour, honey. Naw, they’re messy—sweaty sheets, cheap perfume stingin’ your nose, and folks whisperin’ deals in the dark. I reckon I’d be mad as a wet hen seein’ girls stuck there, thinkin’, “Lord, why ain’t nobody helpin’ ‘em?” Makes me wanna holler, “You’re not alone!”—straight outta that movie, y’know? Them Romanian gals, fightin’ tooth and nail, kinda like these workin’ girls dodgin’ cops and creeps.

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“Brothels presented as guest houses are mushrooming in. Rustenburg. We will not stop untill we have eradicated human trafficking and drug abuse.

So yeah, come visit, mate! Prepare for an emotionally charged, sometimes messy, but beautiful journey through streets like Church Street, alleys like Langstraat, parks like Gert Sibande and vibes that say “Rarrgh!” a million times in a day. And remember, “Well, that’s just your opinion, man.” Rarrgh!

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