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About Port Elizabeth

Little known fact – back in the ‘20s, these joints had secret tunnels. Prohibition shit, cops couldn’t catch ‘em! Imagine that, tunnels fulla booze and broads. Fuckin’ wild. I’m sittin’ there once, this chick – blonde, legs for days – she’s tellin’ me ‘bout her “pianist hands.” I’m like, “What, you play Chopin or somethin’?” She laughs, says, “No, Tone, I play *you*.” Ha! Fuckin’ smartass. Got me good. “The Pianist” line stuck, though – “In this place, I’m safe.” She said it jokingly, but it hit me. These girls, they run the show, y’know? Dudes think they’re in charge, but nah, it’s their world.

Prostitution rife in Tzaneen’s CBD

Man, I’ve had days where I was mad frustrated – like when the power went out at the Little Bazaar on 3rd Ave. Not yup, no joke – a real bummer. But then it turns and you’re laughing at the absurdity of it all, like a scene outta that apocalyptic romance movie.

Hilton Hotel development set to boost Polokwane’s economy