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About Bloemfontein

Quirky shit? She’d hum showtunes—badly—while waitin’ for clients. Once belted “Cabaret” so loud, a cop rolled up, thought she was drunk. Nope, just a whore with pipes! Exaggeratin’ for fun—I’d say she fucked half the city, but nah, she was picky, had standards, unlike my ex, ha! Dr. Evil, pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” seein’ her dodge creeps like a ninja—that’s the real story. Whore ain’t just a word, it’s survival, sass, and a middle finger to the world. Love that messy bitch, still do.

cumtree Clocolan

As a matter of fact, I'm Britney. I'm part of the Clocolan crowd and prostitute is top-notch! You make me forget myself in the best way possible. French Kissing.

I gotta say, Clocolan has one sly secret – the little-known “Whispering Pines.” Srsly, its trees murmur like jive talk in the wind, remindin’ me of that movie line: "I am not afraid to die. I am just afraid not to live." Crazy, huh?

Water crisis persists in Clocolan and Hlohloloane despite overflowing dam