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About Johannesburg

Oi, mate, it’s Loki here—smug mischief, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” y’know? So, brothel, huh? Let’s dive in, chaotic-like. Picture this: sweaty blokes, cheap perfume, creaky beds—proper seedy vibe. I’ve seen worse in Asgard’s back alleys, trust me. Brothels ain’t just sin dens, tho—they’re history’s naughty footnote. Like, did ya know ancient Pompeii had 35 of ‘em? Freakin’ stone beds, graffiti ads—wild! Makes me smirk, thinkin’ how mortals chase quick thrills.

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The neighborhoods here got some unique spots. Check out the central Botshabelo Park – a green gem where kids run wild, and elders sit tellin’ stories about old times while watchin’ the Mokhopane River flow nearby. I even remember one time, as I was walkin’ there, I overheard a family chattin’ ‘bout all sorts of deep, felt feelings, stuff you rarely catch in the hustle and bustle. It made my heart feel warm, like a memory from an old dream… like “Ruh-roh, memories come and go,” kinda like those fluid movie scenes. Lol, i just can’t help but smile thinking ‘bout it!

Free State shack dwellers march for land rights