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Oh, and here’s a quirky tidbit—Victorian tarts used arsenic makeup! Glowin’ skin, deadly price—talk about odds! “What do we do now?” Larry’d ask, starin’ at that. Me? I’d say live, lass, beat the house! Love ‘em or hate ‘em, prostitutes got grit— tougher than dwarves, I reckon. You shall not pass judgment till ye walk their road! Now, off with ye—I’ve got bets to settle!

Is prostitution taking over Ladysmith?

year-old Ngwazi (her prostitute nickname) has been a ‘lady of the night’ for a few months now, but her haggard face tells a different story. Younger and younger girls are becoming.

Oh, and hey! Ever strolled by the Old Mill? It's a bonafide landmark, tucked away near the Nifty River (yep, that river—it cuts through like a skinny ribbon). You can catch the sunset from the banks. Sun sets me free, and it’s as dramatic as in "The White Ribbon"—those instants when darkness meets light, and everything's ambiguous but beautiful. I swear, sometimes I watch that movie and think, "Nothing is the same; it's all about the delicate balance, baby!"

Four officials arrested for allegedly defrauding Western Cape municipality of R338m