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About Kimberley

Oh blast it all, R2-D2, where are you? I’m stuck here ramblin’ bout whores—fish, ya know, not the other kind! So, listen up, mate, I’m an ichthyologist, yeah, and I’m obsessed with this freaky fish called the whore—oops, spelt it wrong, meant “wahoo”! Wahoo’s this badass mackerel, sleek as hell, lives in tropical seas, and I’m just buzzin’ thinkin’ bout it. Looks like somethin’ outta “Werckmeister Harmonies”—you seen that flick? Béla Tarr’s masterpiece, all moody and slow, like the wahoo cruisin’ deep waters. “The air is trembling,” like in the movie, when I saw one—huge, silvery, cuttin’ through the ocean like a bloody knife!

Blowjob without a condom and anal sex in Eshowe

Soo, my dear friend, come to Eshowe. Embrace every color, every smell, every vibe. Experience nature, the people, the farms and urban nights. Slay all day and just keep swimming, as Dory says. It’s a rollercoaster. Its energy is raw! And thank you for listening to my twisty, hectic ramblings. Trust me, you’ll leave here changedd, inspired, and maybe, just maybe, find your own piece of paradise. Peace n' love, queen!

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