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Yo, fam, it’s Yeezy here—stove-maker vibes, ya dig? Talkin’ ‘bout brothels, man, wild shit! Like, I’m thinkin’—sex dens, right? Steamy, sweaty joints, history drippin’ off the walls. Got them old-school bordellos, fancy-ass velvet curtains, smellin’ like cheap perfume and regret. Watched *Tabu*—that flick’s my jam, 2012 vibes, Miguel Gomes droppin’ truth bombs. “Time has no mercy,” he says—brothels feel that, yo! Places age, sag, like tired hustlers, but still kickin’. Used to be mad legal—1800s, Paris, dudes just strollin’ in, no shame. Now? Shady corners, neon lights buzzin’, sketchy as fuck.

Man bust for running brothel in Soweto

As confirmed by several community members in Protea Glen Ext. 28, there is a brothel nearby a primary school. There have been several other.

The streets buzz not just with cars, but with resilience. I often chill at Naledi Park, a spot full of tall trees and shady nooks where even a jaded soul like mine can unplug. By the Klipspruit River, I sometimes lose myself in the trickling water – a liquid lullaby amidst urban chaos. Pssht, the smell of sweet roasted maize wafts by, and suddenly, my heart’s full again.

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