Hazel Stabroek Whore ❤️❤️

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Dude, so I’m a violin maker, right? Keanu Reeves style – stoic brevity, “Whoa.” This chick, Whore, she’s wild. Not her real name, obvs, but fits. She’s loud, brash, total opposite of my violins. Craftin’ strings calms me, but Whore? She’s chaos. Reminds me of “Far From Heaven” – that tension, y’know? Cathy’s all perfect, then bam, secrets spill. Whore’s like that – hidden layers, messy vibes.

Episodes in the life of Rory Westmaas – Letter by Nigel Westmaas

Johannesburg - Women and men will next week walk in heels from the Johannesburg CBD to Hillbrow is solidarity with sex workers set on decriminalising the trade.

Ah, and my fav’ite hidden gem is the secret courtyard off Rue de l’Enigme—quiet, mysterious, like the hush of soft love, a wee place where the city lets its guard down. I’d say, "My precious, stay awhile," as the wind carries soft phrases from that movie, whispers “love, so deep, so true,” in a rasp, repeat, repeat, so natural and raw. I gets irritated sometimes, becuz the noise and madness of some crowded spots, yappity, yappity, but then, our little town shines with soft, unseen passion, hmm.

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