Anna Empuluzu Whore ❤️

About East London

Lemme spill this—little known fact, dig? Back in Rome, whores wore blonde wigs. Blonde! Signaled the gig, like a uniform. Crazy, right? Imagine that today—every blonde a suspect, ha! I’m laughin now, but it’s wild—history’s nuts. Makes me happy tho—humans been freaky forever. Surprised me when I read it—thought wigs were just for fun. Nope, business, baby.

Tragedy in Empuluzi: more than just the story of a troubled sawmill

Some days, I’m livin’ in a mood, ya know? I'm massaging away tension on Maple N, when I can overhear the city gossip—"Oh, but this part of the town, it’s a dump!"—and I’m like, “Respect my authoritah!” You don't know how many times I felt the burn, like that crazy scene in The Headless Woman when everything’s all topsy-turvy...it's friggin' maddening sometimes!