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Lemme paint the picture, boo. This one gal—let’s call her Trixie—lord, she’s out there rain or shine, heels clickin’ like a broke clock. I seen her once when I was haulin’ freight downtown, 3 a.m., fog thick as my mama’s gravy. She winked at me, and I ‘bout near swerved my truck into a ditch! Halleluyer! Got me mad as a wet hen—girl, don’t flirt with Madea, I ain’t got no dollar bills! But then I laughed, ‘cause she’s bold, y’all. Bold like Eilis tellin’ Tony, “You’re the only one I want.” Trixie out here pickin’ her TONYs every night, if ya catch my drift!

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Sex workers in Mthatha in the Eastern Cape have raised concerns about the ill treatment they allegedly receive from police.

Neighborhoods? Oi, let me drop a few names. Enoch Mphakathi's place is where the heart thumps the loudest, alongside Ezulwini – where life’s a constant remix, sometimes smooth, sometimes scratchy. Pit stop at the old Market Square is a must – vendors hollerin' like a bunch of hype MCs, sellin' spicy local grub and fresh vibes that make me feel like I’m in a movie scene, you know?

Manhunt for gunmen who killed two women in crime-ridden Mthatha area