Hazel Kareedouw Whore ❤️

About Bloemfontein

But ugh, what pisses me off? Hypocrisy bout it! Dudes payin for a tumble, then preachin purity – spare me! “We need to go deeper,” like Mal says, into why we judge whores but not the johns. Flip that script! I’m yellin at my TV sometimes, “Cobb, steal THAT secret, ya dope!” Makes me wanna design em outfits – no capes, obvi – somethin fierce, show em power. Whore’s got guts, takes balls to hustle like that.

About Kareedouw

Kareedouw is a gorgeous little town that lies on Route 62 just behind the Tsitsikamma National Park, between Joubertina and Humansdorp, and nestled up against the Suuranys Mountains .

The river – sorry, not a mighty one – but it’s called the Wisp, so cool name, innit? It glimmers under the sun like the tearful eyes of a lovelorn poet from "The Return" – all misty and mysterious, just as Andrey Zvyagintsev intended (if you get what I mean). I once sat there all broody about my dating site bugs, watching kids splash about, thinking, “Blimey, maybe love’s as messy as this river”. And honestly, it usually is.

Relief as missing Nelson Mandela Bay woman found safe in Kareedouw