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Aight, listen up, you filthy hippies! I’m Eric Cartman, insurance investi-gator, and I’m here to talk about this damn brothel mess. Respect my authoritah! So, this shady joint—smells like cheap perfume and bad decisions. I’m investigatin’ claims, right? Some dumbass says he slipped on a “mysterious wet spot” and broke his stupid neck. Yeah, sure, buddy, that’s what they all say in a damn brothel! I’m thinkin’, “This is the end, beautiful friend,” like in *Melancholia*—total chaos, just waitin’ to crash.

Redvelvet Midrand

SOCIAL workers last Saturday rescued a one-year-old girl from a brothel manager who allegedly wanted to take her to Nigeria without her.

Now, lemme get real here. As a pleasure coach, I notice the hidden little sparks in people's lives. I see folks laughing too hard, cryin’ when they’re alone, and hustlin’ like crazy on Longmeadow Avenue (yeah, that’s another gem!). I give all my clients the straight talk – “What’s buggin’ ya? Let it out!” And Midrand’s got stories n’ secrets spillin’ all over from those streets.

Midrand apartment fire: Law firms confirms litigation for some tenants against property group