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Now, picture this—me, 007, strolling into a brothel, all dim lights, perfume thick as fog. “Gigolo Joe” vibes from *A.I.*, right? “What do you want, love?” some bird purrs, and I’m like, “Info, darling, not the goods.” Shaken, not stirred, see—I notice the little things. The creaky floorboard hiding cash, the coded knocks on doors. Brothels ain’t just sex dens, nah—they’re spy nests, gossip hubs. Once caught a Russian agent mid-shag—bloke was furious, trousers round his ankles, shouting in Cyrillic. Laughed me arse off, then clocked him one.

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Yo, listen up, bro! I'm chillin' here in Humansdorp (za) – the place is wild, man! Streets like Border Road and Shongweni Ave buzz with life. I mean, seriously, these roads have seen more stories than my spa's steam room, if you feel me. Raised eyebrow, “Know your role!” – this place knows its role, too.

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