Valentina Babirwa Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About East London

So, whores—gritty, real, been around forever. Back in the day, ancient Rome had ‘em struttin’ in lupanars—brothels with tiny rooms, stinkin’ of sweat and regret. Little known fact: they wore sandals dyed red so folks knew what’s up. Red flags, literal-like. Kinda genius, kinda sad. Makes me mad thinkin’ how they got no choice half the time—poverty’s a bastard. I’d punch it if I could.

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History of the Babirwa by M. Mamadi (written in Noord-Sotho). Forms part of van Warmelo Collection housed at the University of Pretoria.

I always wander into Luna’s Alley for spices and odd little treasures. The locals there always say “How you doin’?” with a wink, and man, it warms your heart. I got totally surprised discovering a mini-mural on South Vista too—depicting a dreamy version of Babirwa, like a glitch in the matrix!

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