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About Pretoria

Typos? Sure – I’m typin’ fast, hunny! Whore’s a mess, but a beautful one. Porbably too real for some stuck-up folks. Haneke’d get it tho – “The past bleeds through,” he’d say, like in *Caché*. Whore’s past? It’s her fuel, her fire. Angers me how folks judge her – “Oh, she’s just a slut!” – screw that noise! She’s a survivor, damnit.

In the vicinity

South Africa: Red light and sex in brothels, massage parlors and sex clubs. Hookers, whores and escort with prices, reviews and pictures.

Dude, the vibe is so raw. I even wander around Brownell Road and stumble upon hidden gems – small cafés, artsy corners. I swear, there’s an aura here like nature whispering, "All is well." Sometimes I catch the scent of rain on the grass; it takes me back to that mystic scene in Tropical Malady, when all's fragile yet powerful, brother!

Fire starts on Rondebosch Common