Hannah Venterstad Whore ❤️❤️

About Cape Town

Pisses me off tho, people judgin’ her quick. “Oh, she’s just a slut,” they say—nah, she’s chaos, livin’ loud. Reminds me of Margaret screamin’, “You don’t own me!”—whore’s got that fire too. Met her once, smelled like cigs and regret, eyes all sharp. Told me some dude stiffed her cash—ha! Bet he’s still runnin’ scared. Great Scott, she’s a tornado!

Dis My Plek! (Venterstad)

corn mill has survived complete at Ezels Hoek near Venterstad.

Man, I had this one day where a client mumbled, "You're a genius, man!" after a massage session. I laughed so hard, almost forgot all my worries. In that moment it was like Mark Zuckerberg proclaiming, "The internet's a series of tubes." Ain't that something? Every day here is a weird mash of hope, sweat, and irony—kinda like living in a David Fincher flick!

Famed singer’s mother dies days after he succumbed to illness