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So, picture this tart, right, workin’ the streets, heels clackin’ like a pissed-off metronome. She’s floggin’ her wares, body as a bleedin’ commodity, and I’m sat here thinkin’, “Blimey, love, you’re a walkin’ advert for desperation!” Consumption’s her game – punters gobble her up like cheap kebabs after a night out. Supply, demand, all that bollocks. She’s a business, ain’t she? A one-woman shag factory. *Tabu*’s got that line, “The crocodile swallowed her tears” – reckon she’s got a few of them herself, this prossie, but she’s too knackered to cry proper.

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Pretoria - Copies of advertisements promising “sensual massages with a happy ending”, found inside a Rooihuiskraal home in Centurion, did not have such a happy ending for the .

Palapye Street is another spot. Not many know it well, but it’s the hidden gem of Centurion. Cozy cafés, quirky little shops that serve the best coffee (tremendously good, believe me!). I often pop in for a quick break, and it reminds me of all the little surprises this city has in store. People think they know Centurion, but they have no idea, folks! We’re talkin’ world-class all over the place!

Police confirm that the vehicle found yesterday in the Hennops River is the one they were looking for