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About Kimberley

So, picture this—I’m on the switchboard, right? This guy calls, voice all shaky, says, “I need a girl, quick!” And I’m like, “Honey, I ain’t THAT kinda operator!” *cackles like The Nanny* HAHAHA! But I get it, he’s desperate, prob’ly lonely. Reminds me of that movie I loooove—“The Headless Woman,” ya seen it? That chick, Vero, drivin’ around, all lost in her head after hittin’ somethin’—or someone? She’s a mess, darlin’, and I’m thinkin’, maybe that’s how these johns feel, y’know? Lost, dazed, lookin’ for a quick fix.

Sextrader Harrismith

I been livin' here for yrs, srsly, and each corner of Harrismith gives me a story. It’s got the biting smack of gritty history but also reserved tenderness. I mean, the winds through the sycamores on Crescent Drive are like whispering confessions all day long. Rarrgh!

Factory forced to relocate from Free State to Gauteng because of electricity outages