Abigail Vredenburg Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Bloemfontein

D’oh! Nearly forgot – she’s got this scar, right, on her thigh, says it’s from a john who got rough. Pissed me off, man, wanna smash that guy’s face! But she just laughed, said, “it’s all a dream,” winking like she’s Mal from the movie. Total badass. Anyway, buddy, she’s a trip – whore’s the kinda gal who’d steal your wallet and your heart, then vanish into the forest mist. “You musn’t be afraid to dream a little bigger, darling” – ha, she’d say that, too! What ya think, man? She’s nuts, right?

cumtree Vredenburg

Ah, dear friend, if thou art ne’er in Vredenburg, thou art not truly alive. The river – Rietvlei – doth slither through the outskirts, whispering claim-stories of love lost, battles fought, and families reunited under the starlight. So many memories, so many stories – like stray pages from a play written by fate herself!

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