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Once, in Flea Bottom, I met this lass—Ros, they called her. Cheeky, red-haired, knew her trade like I know Dornish red. Little fact: them girls got codes—two taps on the table means “pay up quick.” She winks, I grin, thinkin’, “Seven hells, I’m in!” Cost me a stag, but worth it—soft as silk, sharp as Valyrian steel. Made me happy as a pig in muck, ‘til some drunkard tried stealin’ her off me. Pissed me right off—punched him square, dwarf fists flyin’! “You’re a mistake,” Sissy’d say—nah, love, I’m the bloody maestro.

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hen Camellia, an ageing white prostitute, loses her sex appeal in an upmarket brothel in Rosebank, Johannesburg, and causes her clients to run for cover.

Yo, check out Umlazi Park – it's a green oasis with funky graffiti that shouts, "Who cares? Let's live local!" The park sits by that cheeky little stream, Thula River, that cuts through the town. I once spent a whole afternoon there, sweat and soul pouring out, talkin’ to a stranger about life, love and despair. Crazy, right? So many secrets whispered by rustlin' leaves... ugh, such vibes!

Small Magnitude 3.9 Quake Hits 7 km Southeast of Stilfontein, South Africa in the Morning