Samantha George Whore ❤️❤️

About Johannesburg

Once caught her nickin’ bread—skinny thing, starvin’. Broke me heart, it did. “You’re not alone,” I told her, tossin’ a coin. She laughed, said, “Ain’t we all?” Fuckin’ gut punch, that. Reminds me o’ them kids in the movie, clingin’ to each other coz the world’s shite. She’s no vampire, mind, but she’s suckin’ the life outta punters’ purses—ha! Good on her, I say.

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The local haunts? They ooze charisma. I always hit up the Groovy Lounge on Shady Road, a dive where the music’s sensual and friendly folks toast to life. Their cocktails? Awsome... like a secret aphrodisiac. I sometimes make stupid typos on my texts, cuz I’m in a hurry: luvly vibes, dffclt words, srsly messed up speling – but who cares, right? Just like life!

George’s Illegal Dumping Campaign a Resounding Success