KEEKOROK ROAD: You cant tell what is happening here from the streets and i decided to get into one extremely lit up club with closed doors with two masculine bouncers manning the place. My 200 bob covered my entrance. Inside… #forgivethemfather I took a sit next to the pole to have a good view of the show about to happen. candles… ice cream… soap and water were all over. Staring and sipping my Alvaro, watching in disbelief the kind of things before me. The MC could call on a male volunteer to “perform” on the stage with the “models” … i sat there staring to my surprise when this Smartly dressed drunk man in his early 30’s or late 20’s staggered to the stage unbuttoning his shirt. I felt a sudden cold liquid poured on my back only to turn and see where it came from… %%^&&&(&(^%$#******%$##@#@ I CURSED MY WAY OUT. Gross!! argh!! yack!!
I dropped my coat in the bin behind these washroom door and proceeded angrily out and to my van. Took shower for a whole 1 hour and dozed off.
That was enough and i swear hell is loose in this city. Though am rich in information am now counting losses