Gabriella Delmas Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Johannesburg

We swears! Findin a prostitue—tricky stuff, precious! Like in “Caché,” ya know, all sneaky-like, hidden tapes droppin clues. I’m creepin round, thinkin, who’s watchin me? Streets buzzin, lights flickerin, makes me jittery. Girls on corners, smokin, laughin—some look rough, man! We swears, one time, this chick, she’s all “50 bucks, quick!” I’m like, nah, too shady, precious—reminds me of Georges in the movie, paranoid as hell.

Navara Single Cab

Man, Delmas is a patchwork of rough hearts and soft corners. Sometimes I get mad at the garbage piled in corners near Crescent Lane – ugh, so damn messy, so neglectful! Yet these streets have seen my tears and laughter over knotted muscles, and they know me by heart, like a twisted love story.

Steps taken to identify 11 crash victims!