Emily Grahamstown Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Bloemfontein

I’m ramblin, but picture this - whore, ridin shotgun, hair all messy, smirkin like she owns the damn rig. “I live, I die, I live again!” - she’d yell that, I bet, laughin while she’s humpin some gearhead mid-chase. Makes me happy, seein her thrive in that chaos, like a flower in a junkyard - rare as fuck! Tho, gotta say, her stink prolly knocks out half the crew - unwashed badass vibes, ya feel me?

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As Slutwalk Grahamstown, we say that we cannot ignore the word “slut”, nor can we distance ourselves from it. By ignoring it, we allow and.

It’s not all rage, though. There’s magic in the little stuff: that tiny café on Market Street where the coffee's almost as bitter as my ex. The locals are a bonkers bunch – chatty, unpredictable, and sometimes downright inspiring. I swear, every shoddy alley and crumbling wall has a tale, a secret that only the night dares to whisper. Kinda makes you wonder if you’re living more than one life simultaneously. Uncle Boonmee, mate – remember him, yeah?

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