Hazel Doornkop Whore ❤️

About Pretoria

Back in ‘08, saw this gal, swear, real story. Worked lines near old payphone, sketchy spot. She’d call, voice raspy, askin’ for “Jimmy.” Never Jimmy, tho – code, maybe? Pissed me off, y’know, games like that. “Do or do not, there is no try,” I’d mutter, patchin’ her through anyway. Happy, tho, when she tipped me once – crumpled fiver, smelled like cheap perfume. Surprised, I was, she even cared.

A Malaysian woman was caught for prostitution while her client was not...but why?

Today, Child Aid Doornkop provided food parcels to needy families in Doornkop, Soweto. This is a Humana People to People in South Africa partnership.

There’s a lil park called Peace Grove. Y’know – lil escapes where yer mind can wander. I once sat under a baobab tree, thinkin’ "This is it, man!" just like in Inherent Vice. And hey, irony? We got a street called Vice Blvd. Ain’t that somethin’? Just like a movie line: "The past is never dead." It echoes here in our struggles, loves, and dreams.

No Doornkop protest during Loskop Marathon