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We swears! This whore thing—wild, innit? Watched “Shame” again last night, fuckin’ masterpiece, Steve McQueen knows it. Brandon’s a mess, sex addict, all that, reminds me of whore—lost, y’know? “You’re a weight on me,” Sissy says in the flick, and whores got that vibe—draggin’ folks down. Not judgin’, just sayin’. We swears! Seen it meself, mate, this one whore—Jenny, yeah?—worked the corner near the old pub. Eyes like storms, hair a rat’s nest, proper tragic beauty. Swear she’d nick your wallet while smilin’. Little known fact—heard she once conned a vicar outta his sermon cash! Mad, right?

Escorts in Kroonstad

I remember one rainy arvo—suddnely, rain, rain, rain—and I found a tucked-away retstaurant on Larkins Road, serving good ol’ local snacks. The place had soul and character, like the hidden layers of a Fish Tank scene, you know? Such liveliness makes me happy, and sometimes mad. It’s maddening how others ignore these magic spots.

Frustrated residents hand over memorandum in Kroonstad