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Oi, precious! Brothels, eh? We swears! Dirty, wild places they is. Me old bones shiver thinkin’ ‘bout ‘em. Watched “There Will Be Blood” again—bloody brilliant! Daniel Plainview’d sneer at brothel folk, sayin’, “I drink your milkshake!” Ha! Them girls, tho—tough as nails. Slingin’ sass, dodgin’ creeps. We swears! Some mad facts—did ya know Victorian brothels had secret tunnels? Smugglin’ johns out when coppers came sniffin’. Sneaky, sneaky!

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Brothels: Landlords and brothel-keepers can be prosecuted, maintaining a brothel is illegal .

Ohhh, hey there, mate! So ya wanna hear 'bout Komga (za), eh? Lemme tell ya, it's like, uhhh, a spicy little gem tucked away in the Eastern Cape. I’ve lived here fer years – can ya believe it? Ha! So, um, where do I start? Err, well, the streets – there's this one, um, Main Road, right? With shops, little cafes, and tiny bits of art sprawled all over. Oh, and there's Cattle Street too – yep, sounds weird, but it’s sorta where the old folks hang out. And I gotta mention Sammy’s Park, near the Komga River, where I often chill with me meditation mat.

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