Penelope Polokwane Brothel ❤️

About East London

Now, me quirks kick in—thinkin’, “Jack, ye sly dog, could ye run one?” Nah, too much paperwork, not enough rum! Brothels be chaotic—like me ship in a storm. Overhead’s a beast—bribes, coppers, “savvy?”—all want a cut. Still, profit’s there, if ye dodge the cannonballs.

DOWNTOWN decay: Dope, drink & sex for sale

SHACKS BELONGING TO SEX WORKERS BURNT DOWN IN BURGERSFORT BURGERSFORT: Taxi operators and residents have burnt down shacks belonging to sex.

So, I been kickin’ it in Polokwane for years now. I walk these mean streets, like Main Street near R397 – yeah, that one near the old Eastern Market. I got mad memories there. The vibe’s rough but real. I always say, “What you see is what you get!”

Starting XI: Sundowns v Polokwane City