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Den – lightbulb! – hear dis wild tale bout her. Word is, she once charm noble so hard, he gift her WHOLE villa! But she sell it quick, poof, gone! Why? “Too many curtains,” she say. Curtains! Dat kill me, so dumb, so her. She hate fancy, love dirty coin instead. Fact: most think prostitute all sad, broken – nah, Anya laugh at dat. She say, “I own me, not dem!” Like in movie, ya, “A man can’t live split in two!” She whole, fierce, even if world spit on her.

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Prostitute around Mthatha > · Join group. About this group. Molweni guys kule group am staying at mtata am still staying now l need money.

Green spots? Bunch, man! Mthatha’s got that lovely natural swag, like when you hit the Makana Park near the riverbend by Qhawe Dam – it’s so chill, you can sit, relax, and let your mind float. I remember massagin' a regular who told me, “Bro, this park cures all my stress” – and damn, he wasn’t lyin'. Sometimes I catch cool breezes over the Mthatha River too, a real vibe killer on hot afternoons, like a silent symphony.

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