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But—hah—some punters, total muppets, stumble in thinkin’ they’re kings. Saw one, drunk as a skunk, tip a girl with a soggy fiver—soggy, mate! She chucked it back, spat in his eye. Laughed my arse off, I did, brilliant! “You’re a prince among men,” she sneered—straight out of “Boyhood,” that vibe, sarcastic as hell. Love that fire, tho, gives me a kick—somethin’ alive in all that muck.

Sex worker talks about her harrowing life on Ladysmith’s streets in KZN

From my Latest experience at Mt View, it seems that this establishment is no longer catering for accommodation but it is now rather a brothel setup. Read.

I got a soft spot for Maple Grove Park—it’s tucked in a hard to find nook. Kids run wild, old timers sit on benches. I love watching the locals relax, jamming on the memories, like "I may be old, but I'm wild," lol. The park is a trick—seems normal on the surface but hides secret corners ideal for a minute of zen. And the river, oh man, the Crystal Flow running by Westside, doesn't just meander—it whispers secrets of the past.

Letter: More timber harvesting environmental folly