Nadia Roodepoort Whore ❤️

About Durban

So yeah, whores—they’re loud, they’re bold, they’re a freakin’ mess sometimes. “Don’t pee on my leg,” I say, “and act like they’re invisible!” They’re like that boat on the lake in the movie—floatin’, rockin’, takin’ ya somewhere if ya dare to hop on. Love ‘em, hate ‘em, whatever—I’m just sayin’ they’re part of the damn cycle, like spring turnin’ to summer. And if ya don’t get that, well, tough shit, figure it out!

Roodepoort Babes

Whore it once on a rainy day it needs a dry clean size Medium contact me if you are interested collection in Valhalla Centurion 0*6*7*0*6*9*8*6*.

I gotta brag about small holes of joy: like sneaking off to a quaint café on Bester Street. I know, sounds random, but it’s like every sip of coffee gives you the drive to say, “Hasta la vista, negativity!” As a family psychologist, these small slices of the day mean everything.

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