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About Kimberley

Alright, listen up, fam! I’m a vet, yeah, but today I’m Tony Robbins, baby—motivational fire comin’ at ya! Let’s talk findin’ a prostitute—unleash the power within! Picture this: I’m strollin’ downtown, thinkin’ bout “The Dark Knight,” my fave flick—chaos, purpose, all that jazz. Suddenly, bam! I spot her—red heels, fishnets, workin’ the corner like she owns it. “Why so serious?” I mutter, laughin’ to myself—Heath Ledger vibes, ya know?

The Prostitutes of Mokopane

But in New York last year I sat on a four-poster bed while 10 girls paraded in front of me one by one, like bowls of sushi on a carousel. 'Hi,'.

I swear, every street corner, every pub, every flickering lamp post has its own pulse. Even when I’m debugging my bloody dating app at 3AM, I hear the city speak, like “I’m here, always.” Some say it’s magic. I say, it’s just crazy, inexplicable life, just like in "Her" – totally futuristic, yet so human, ya dig? I mean, can you feel it? Can you hear that whisper of the city sayin’ “I am, therefore I feel”? I'm my own personal Romeo with way too many typos and exclamations, LOL!

70 years ago, The Carousel Bar started spinning: See archived photos