Katherine Masamba Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Surabaya

Love how they strut, tho—confidence of a lion, tits out, no shame. Gotta respect the hustle, even if it’s grim as fuck. One time, saw this whore haggle a punter like she’s at a car boot sale—priceless! “Ten quid, love, or piss off!”—had me in stitches. Still, stinks of desperation sometimes, don’t it? Makes me sad, then angry—why’s the world such a shithole for ‘em?

From Liberdade to the Liberties – 30 years of Masamba Samba School

Then, outta nowhere, my neighbor, Ibu Siti, pops in. She’s like, “Hey, can you fix my old stove?” I’m like, “Sure, but it might explode.” We both laugh. I love that woman. She’s got the best stories about Masamba back in the day.

Masamba In Final Touches Of Late Father’s Unfinished Album