Willow Duiwelskloof Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About East London

Now, *Dogville*—Grace gets called a whore fer survivin’. “It’s the masks we wear,” film says, an’ I’m thinkin’, ain’t that every whore’s tale? Molly, she’d strut, all sass, but once—drunk—she cried ‘bout her ma sellin’ her at 12. Gutted me, it did. Surprised me too—thought she was just a gold-diggin’ wench. Made me happy, tho, seein’ her kick a bloke’s arse fer pawin’ her. “I’ll burn yer ship!” she’d yell. Fierce, aye!

From Stellenbosch with love

I love walkin’ by the river Flinnie. Its waters are clear as my best intentions, though sometimes I trip on the cobbles – yes, totally my clumsiness, lol! And the locals? They’re a mixed bag: friendly, weird, always rushin’ off with tales of old legends and whispering secret spots like Underwood Hollow, where, legend says, there's an ancient stone that whispers truths. Crazy, right?

One dead, two injured after car rolls off the R36 in Modjadjiskloof