Mari Jan Kempdorp Whore ❤️❤️

About Cape Town

So, whore – what’s the deal? I reckon it’s a job, a hustle, oldest gig in the galaxy. Back in ancient Babylon, temple whores were sacred – yeah, sacred! Screwin for the gods, how’s that for a twist? Blows my mind, mate. Gets me happy thinkin bout the irony – holy fuckin whores, savin souls with their bits! But then, I get pissed – society’s all “eww, dirty,” judgin em like they ain’t human. Hypocrisy, man, it’s a black hole of bullshit.

Fuck a horny escort in North-West

Man, I chill on Main Street near Jubilee Road. Bruh, that corner of the city is lit with life. I'm a sexologist here, so trust me – every nook’s got its vibe. I always say, "When life gives you love, dive deep," like in The Diving Bell and the Butterfly – you know, that movie magic, "One's capacity for ecstasy is boundless."

The story of a ‘child killer’