Julia Kriel Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Cape Town

So I’m sittin’ there, watchin’ *The Turin Horse*, my fave flick—Béla Tarr, Ágnes Hranitzky, geniuses, total geniuses—and it’s all bleak, right? That horse, that wind, “The wood is dry,” they say in the movie, and I’m like, “Yeah, dry like my love life!” But whores? They ain’t dry, nah, they’re out there, makin’ it happen, rain or shine. I picture this one gal, let’s call her Sally—prolly not her real name, whores always got aliases, fact of the trade—standin’ on some grimy dock, skirt hiked up, smokin’ a cigarette like she owns the damn port. And I’m like, “Good for you, Sally! Pretty, pretty good hustle!” But also—kinda grosses me out! All those sweaty sailors, me included—ugh, the hygiene, the STENCH. Makes me wanna shower just thinkin’ bout it.

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And then there’s River Vaal—no, not the big one down south but a small, sneaky creek nicknamed Hidden Flow. I used to chill there on lazy afternoons, strumming my guitar, watchin’ boats float by. The banks are scattered with wildflowers. Sure, there's a bit of grit and grime sometimes, but that's part of its raw beauty.

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