Gabriella Prieska Whore ❤️

About Polokwane

Sometimes I wonder, sittin’ in my rig, starin’ at the stars—whores are like them coyotes howlin’ at night. Always there, part of the world, but folks act like they don’t see ‘em. “Call it, friendo,” Anton’d say, and I’m callin’ it: they’re tougher than us. Git-R-Done! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d bet my left nut she’d outlast me in a bar fight.

Prieska, Northern Cape

Now, don’t get me wrong – sometimes, yeah, it gets me royally pissed. Traffic on Olifants Way? Bloody nightmare. But then a sunset over the veld or a kind nod from a stranger, and I’m smilin’ for no reason at all.

Orion Minerals can now tackle pre-development work with Prieska funding deal under its belt