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About Nelspruit

Me, I’d be a shitty john—too loud, too broke! “Hey, girl, you take Venmo?!” Hah! But real talk, it’s sad too—some forced into it, trafficked, fucked up shit. Makes me wanna punch a wall! Then bam, others choose it, stackin’ cash, laughin’ at squares—love that energy! “He’s imitating me,” like in the movie—society’s the real whore, sellin’ us bullshit daily!

About Pastor Kevin

Prostitutes frequently visited farm, jury hears. Robert (Willie) Pickton insists he was not in the habit of killing skid row prostitutes. But he certainly did associate with them.

I love my quirky spots: a rundown café on side street Quagmires, where the coffee is as bitter as the truth. And I’d be lying if I didn’t sometimes chuckle at the irony. C’mon, life in Ritchie is crazy – it's a mess, but it's mine.

Sarawak governor mourns ‘dear friend’ James Ritchie