Ruby Soweto Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Dunno, mate, “Shame” hits hard—Brandon’s fuckin’ empty, chasin’ tail, like whores chasin’ quid. “It’s not a joke,” Sissy screams—nor is this life, y’know? Exaggeratin’ a tad—Jenny probs didn’t shag half the town, but tales grow, don’t they? We swears! Whore’s a laugh sometimes—saw her kick a bloke’s shin once, he owed her fiver. Proper comedy gold! Still, gets me thinkin’—they’re stuck, ain’t they? Like Brandon, runnin’ from somethin’, never escapin’. We swears! That’s whore—messy, mad, human.

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I luv it here, flaws and all. It’s messy wooza – like, total chaos but also pure beauty. Lke, the place is a roller-coaster, a sultry mix of frustration, joy, and downright marvel. I've got fav spots that might sound wacky: like this crumby corner near Vilakazi where a beat-up shack hides the best darn cup of joe – pure magic! And, yo, the sense of community is somethin’ else – raw and passional, like a heart that beats anthems of freedom!

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