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About Kimberley

But here’s some real talk—sex-dating ain’t all roses. Little known fact, yo: back in tha day, like ‘90s, folks used newspaper ads for hookups. Called ‘em “personals”—OG Tinder, no cap! Now it’s all apps, but same game—huntin’ for tha freaky. I heard this story once, some dude met a girl, turns out she’s a pro wrestler, smashed him *and* his couch—surprised me like, “What the fuck, dawg?!” True chaos, like Gotham on a bad night.

Matamba Bush Camp

This book is about the problem of prostitution in my hometown of Mokopane, South Africa. It looks at the role players in this occupation, the reasons why women turn to prostitution, and the .

I mean, come on – Mokopane is like, really somethin’ else. I drive down Crowley Street and I think, “Man, how did we even get here?” And yet, every day’s a wild ride. I gots to say, it’s reely the only place I call home.

Notable improvement in service delivery in Mokopane