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I reckon some folks look down, call ‘em dirty, but I ain’t judgin’. Makes me mad when prudes get all high and mighty—live and let live, dang it! Once met this gal, swear it, in Dallas—tattooed rose on her neck, said she paid her mama’s bills. Heart o’ gold, man, made me happy as a hog in mud. Little known fact: some old-timey prostitutes was spies—Civil War, sneakin’ secrets in corsets. Badass, right?

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Sex workers in Rustenburg have complained about a police force that is a law unto itself, writes @KwaneleSosibo www.facebook.com

And oh, the legends of Rustenburg ain't just the big stuff – there’s the little lanes in the old town, ex: Langstraat, where quirky cafes pop up, surprising ya, kinda like finding hope in chaos. Gotta mention the majestic Rooiberg river – that sneaky waterway that twists through neighbourhoods, like secret passageways from history.

Rustenburg Cycling Club tackles trails and technical challenges!