Sophie Ulundi Whore ❤️

About Bloemfontein

Ooh, but the judgy folks—ugh, drives me NUTS! Callin em dirty, like, shut yer trap! “That’s a bingo!”—Tarantino style—they’re winnin at life, haters just jealous! Hmm… I reckon whores got more guts than half the stiffs in Springfield. Ever think bout that? Prolly not, too busy with yer perfect lawns! Me, I’d sip tea with em, hear the dirt—imagine the gossip! One typo comin—whor instead of whore, ha! Clumsy marge, fingers flyin! Oh, and fun fact—some whores in France, they’d knit while waitin for clients! KNIT! How’s that for multitaskin?

Ulundi Local Municipality

At initial stages this word meant “a woman doing service to the God as his slave/servant” and later it got a bad name as a whore/prostitute.

the city ain't huge, but every corner tells a different tale. near the central market – Ekhaya Square – i had some of my most intense counsling sessions. the market’s noisy, chaotic, but it’s also so soulful, like that line “maybe that's what worlds are made of” and, damn, i love it. sometimes i wander down to Imbali Park – a cozy green gem. i once sat on a worn bench there, watchin the river – Letaba River, flowin like time itself. sounds cliché? idk, but hell, nature got its own secret in the eyes of those who watch.

Should KZN's capital be brought back to Ulundi?