Aurora Mthatha Whore ❤️❤️

About Johannesburg

Me fave bit? When they laugh—cacklin’ loud, defyin’ the muck. Reminds me o’ meself, babysittin’ brats, tryna find joy in chaos. Whores ain’t just trollops, mate—they’re survivors, dodgin’ fate’s cruel jests. Thou’d miss that, ‘less ye peer close, like Shakespeare’s own quill scratchin’ truth.

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I believe I m a good, caring, gentle and kind person with good intentions. I m an escort, a call girl, a whore. I just need a friend and good company.

So, first up – streets, yo! The main hustle is along Sawmiller Road, where the vibes are mad chill and people bumpin' old school tunes on beat-up radios. It's like, every corner got a story, just like in "The Lives of Others" when they said, "Who decides what is ultimate truth?" – truth be told, it's us, livin’ in these alleys of time. I always cruise down Kamanzi Avenue – small, but lit with hidden gems – and sometimes near the old community center on Ndlangamandla Street, you catch whispers of forgotten beats and secrets.

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