Bella Grahamstown Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Risks? Oh, plenty. Moral panic kills it sometimes—church ladies picket, stock dips. Had a buddy, lost 5 grand, cursed me out—sorry, pal! Still, I’m jazzed—exaggeratin’ maybe, but it’s *alive*. Like Denis says, “It’s not about surviving, it’s resisting.” Brothel resists, man, every damn day. Buy? Hold? I dunno—your call. Me, I’m watchin’, sippin’ whiskey, laughin’ at the madness. What’s your take, huh?

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When my late father visited us in Grahamstown in the early s, he pointed out 2 or 3 buildings in the better part of town that were brothels during the WW2.

Now, let me tell ya bout the East End – that's where the real gems hide. There’s this dodgy little corner off Makhanda Road where the city's pulse is raw and wild. Locals swear it’s the heart of every whispered secret and midnight debauchery. I’ve even heard that a certain backstreet near Violet Street is a rendezvous spot for lost souls and misfits – though I wouldn’t touch that shithole with a ten-foot pole!

Makhanda Municipality organises ‘overnight’ meetings to give out jobs at same time as march to remove the mayor